Spittin Facts By Jackboy
I love my brah and them
I hope they love me back
You play one of them
Lil’ *** you getting whacked
Split a *** block
Now that *** 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 *** I had to get it off the muscle
Niggas be on your team
But hoping that you fumble
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
*** 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 *** he get in there
You niggas *** 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 *** how them niggas feel
Even if my blunt blur they way I talk
I’m spitting insane lyrics
I see a real ***, tell me what you see when you in the mirror?
Like Kodak said we done got wise
But we ain’t drinking beer
Nah *** my vision clear
So don’t come over here
I love my brah and them
I hope they love me back
You play one of them
Lil’ *** you getting whacked
Split a *** block
Now that *** 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 *** I had to get it off the muscle
Niggas be on your team
But hoping that you fumble
Lil’ DJ my hitter for him I go and ***
She say, “Jack so dramatic”
Nah *** 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
*** 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 *** catch a body
But you can’t *** 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 *** you and your homie
Glock got a *** that old way horny
But don’t got to do *** they do it for me
I *** with (?)
I *** with Young Money
*** with Darnell
*** with Jay
Gave your boy a foreign alien
Free cray coop
Grass on green on the other side
Right now *** 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
I love my brah and them
I hope they love me back
You play one of them
Lil’ *** you getting whacked
Split a *** block
Now that *** 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 *** I had to get it off the muscle
Niggas be on your team
But hoping that you fumble
