Jack, I will covet everything that is you Because, the heat in you will temporarily do Hey, hey, I'm a Jack on fire Hey, hey, your lips kiss Jack on fire
Fordítás: A Gun Club. Jack On Fire.
' jack left to spring the season on The niggaz who violated they still bleedin' on I be packs and shit sacks and the leaving's on Pimp hard, pimp harder
Jack City 2, Banky B. Nino, push a 2000 benz-ino [Killa Sin of Killarmy] These rap icons, mass spit fire out of cons Fuck a bigon, rely on ion in my
on my block It's like a permanent eclipse The only light is gun spark Fightin on the premissis, that you want to be yours Catch your on the stairs, your
in Cali? El Caminos on toners Hotel Nico with Mona, weed from Pamona And any ghetto catch this St. Louis nigga on the corner My persona known to leave
picky now I'm spiffy now, smoke sticky now Hit the door at the club yellin', "Grip and love" Met me with a dub, what (Was it fire playa?) Straight to
contagious I'm downloadin like niggaz actually play this Maybe I'm buggin out, maybe I'm on a spaceship See I was on my stay out chill shit The way Mouse
want, get your man clapped Yeah, sealed signed delivered, Anthrax You got a thousand niggaz I'll do numbers with half that Catch me whylin' out with a mami in Club Black Enough on
niggaz Spot faggots everywhere like I keep a low jack on them niggaz Pretty bitches sprinkle on they channel After we fuck 'em all in the club frontin
the yard flexes Liable, blow a whole on a psycho Vital, lookin' out for the rival tribal dead on arrival Psycho, it's all about survival Quarter ounce zippers is on
I'll get jacked up By your angry boyfriend louie 'cause his eyes are getting redder While his anger's busy stewing on the fire The little trick in your brought out On
Fire breathin', gettin' closer to the grass that isn't green Which means, your team is expired to the back of the pack Sixteen bars on the side and knowledge on
gonna be the same As his dough-diggy dog that Who put his feelings on a pamphlet A pen unleash the dragon again uh Im on ya like hot grease on a skillet Gorillas on
tried to jack the grand pearl when it got on my slow, (lets get it) No nuts no glory, my block damn right its a true story, set the city on fire, and
