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Jackboy - Spittin Facts

Posté par RAP OU CRĒVE
19 MAI 2020, 21:29
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PAROLES

Hook 
I love my brah and them 
I hope they love me back 
You play one of them 
Lil' bitch you getting whacked 
Split a nigga block 
Now that shit right off the map 
Go ask his partner and them 
They know I'm spitting facts 
And I hung for you to see it from the jungle 
All these scars you can tell I had to rumble 
Ain't ask for shit I had to get it off the muscle 
Niggas be on your team 
But hoping that you fumble 

 

Verse 1 
My soul crying on like 
How the hell did y'all break? 
I let our flip push on 
But we can't ever be straight 
Fuck Michael and David lame 
They both chose to throw in their case 
Told you we ain't rats, yeah 
You niggas identical snakes 
You catch yourself dead 
You snake ass rat, yeah 
I saw what you said 
On black and white led 
Aye Eugene you scary 
On PC for a fair 
Thought boy ass was gorilla 
How the fuck he get in there 
You niggas pussy probably in there 
Washing a niggas underwear 
(?) and T-Bird and forget about y'all 
Y'all ain't trill 
Don't get mad when you hear this song 
'Cause none of you niggas kept it real 
None of them niggas kept it real 
So fuck how them niggas feel 
Even if my blunt blur they way I talk 
I'm spitting insane lyrics 
I see a real nigga, tell me what you see when you in the mirror? 
Like Kodak said we done got wise 
But we ain't drinking beer 
Nah bitch my vision clear 
So don't come over here 


Hook
I love my brah and them
I hope they love me back
You play one of them
Lil' bitch you getting whacked
Split a nigga block
Now that shit right off the map
Go ask his partner and them
They know I'm spitting facts
And I hung for you to see it from the jungle
All these scars you can tell I had to rumble
Ain't ask for shit I had to get it off the muscle
Niggas be on your team
But hoping that you fumble

 

Verse 2
Lil' DJ my hitter for him I go and kill
She say, "Jack so dramatic"
Nah bitch that's how I feel
Catch me and T-tat in traffic
Stop the car pop her guy 'fore her man did
Wood hung now your guy cabbage
Fuck 21 I done went to prison two times, savage
Come filthy fill him with the ratchet
I foreigned out the scene, blast it
Need to disappear black magic
Germ whipped out the stick and hit him nasty
Clean whole block up we classy
Kodak blast and flashy
Can't no one whack your daddy
Can't a nigga catch a body
But you can't kill me I'm a zombie
Have the stick when we walk through the lobby
Got a stick can't lie I feel Godly
Feel like nobody can hold me
I'm gonna gun you and your homie
Glock got a dick that old way horny
But don't got to do shit they do it for me
I fuck with (?)
I fuck with Young Money
Fuck with Darnell
Fuck with Jay
Gave your boy a foreign alien
Free cray coop
Grass on green on the other side
Right now shit be muddy
Free coop too, he'll be home in two
Jack got the loot and held down the crew
Jack bought a coupe and scooped up your boo
Kissed her in my Jimmy-Choos


Hook
I love my brah and them
I hope they love me back
You play one of them
Lil' bitch you getting whacked
Split a nigga block
Now that shit right off the map
Go ask his partner and them
They know I'm spitting facts
And I hung for you to see it from the jungle
All these scars you can tell I had to rumble
Ain't ask for shit I had to get it off the muscle
Niggas be on your team
But hoping that you fumble

 


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