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the jacka - it's the jack (bonus track #3 - the jack artist) lyrics

to my n-ggas in australia
sweden, denmark
i’m hungry like a thin shark
look at what tha pen spark
once it touch the paper
hustling in the rain
gettin brain in my scr-per
get ya -ss up out my face
mothaf-cka
fo’ i make ya
graffiti game
taggin n-ggas
buildings got sprayed up
many nights a n-gga stayed up
thinkin bout the times
when different triggers saved us
and sometimes i saved you
no matter what happened
all i ever did was stay true
a kid, murkin sh-t
with the tre deuce
drunk as f-ck
drivin wreck less off the grey goose
respect us
mo’ f-cka
watchin smack dvd
what the f-ck is a papoose?
that sh-t was tight
relate to gangsta sh-t
cause i live the life
mane
i be mia
ya, mia
very first seat
heat game
like im finna play
coppin whips, buyin sh-t
n-gga, like im finna stay
im out n-gga
house n-ggas never been away
(you ain’t never been aware)

mind blown, world gone crazy
make a million dollars, but that sh-t’ll never change me
more crime, never spent a dime on a lady
just out my mind
25 to life, it won’t change me
im out my mind
momma said the world been mainey, ill change in time
so i ask allah for forgiveness, cuz im out my mind

yo, hit the hood with rydah, j., n hus
we was only 16, had a lotta yay to push
never pay for pus, im from the bay, we break b-tches
im ridiculous, ya the paint, same color as the inches
two things ill never be, broke or a witness
i had a little trouble, thinkin how should i begin this?
wanna end up at the top, so i roll around with winners
remind me of my life, every time i watch menace
cookin and im twistn, eatin with no dishes
.40 cal in my pocket, feelin so vicious
ya, you think you haaard?, but you a f-ggot dude
f-ckin with the jack, ill turn ya -ss into maggot food
i rap with dudes who clap at dudes, like ap and fed-x
park my lex, right in the ‘jects
still in the game hustlin’, cause i never crossed the mex
21 over the plane, did it all for respect
never leave the life on the hype like free mess, n-gga
(yo, you ain’t never been aware)

your breathing slugs from the tech, just breath
dont fight it, im a crazy kamikazi pilot
murder or interrogation i remain in silence
i explain the violence, to my n-ggas 101
hopin we change, but its strange, they believe in none
most our victims even seen it come
i drop a jewel, but the dumb intrigued by the drum
a gangsta, fasheez, don’t wanna mislead the young
i sip lean to forget about the things i done
my n-gga john from big block still on the run
that sh-t is petty though, n-gga
i be in mexico, sinaloa, negro bandito
rest in peace chico, h-lla sh-t i can’t speak on
i rap, push c0ke, anything to have the streets on
won’t hurt to change, forgive me lord im insane
just hold ya tongue, even if you feel ashamed

- the jacka lyrics

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