Spittin Facts - Jackboy

I love my brah and them

I hope they love me back

You play with one of them

Lil' bitch you getting whacked

Spin a nigga block

Knock that shit right off the map

Go ask his partner and them

They know I’m spitting facts

It’s not hard for you to see I’m 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

My soul crying now 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 Lane

They both chose to throw in their case

Twin rats, yeah

You niggas identical snakes

You catch yourself dead

You snake ass rat, yeah

I saw what you said

On black and white lead

Aye Eugene you scared

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 Vari and T-Bird ain’t 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 blood brother would of talked

I would spit these same lyrics

I see a real nigga, tell me what you see when you in the mirror?

Like Kodak said we done got wiser

But we ain’t drinking beer

Nah bitch my vision clear

So don’t come over here

I love my brah and them

I hope they love me back

You play with one of them

Lil' bitch you getting whacked

Spin a nigga block

Knock that shit right off the map

Go ask his partner and them

They know I’m spitting facts

It’s not hard for you to see I’m 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

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, firm magic

Wood hung now we all got cabbage

'Fore I was 21 I done went to prison two times, savage

Convicted felon with a ratchet

I (was) four whens I seen him blast it

Need disappear, black magic

Germ whipped out the stick and hit him nasty

Cleaned whole block up we classy

Kodak blessed and flashed it

Came to whack your daddy

Came to kiss your body

But you can’t kill me I’m a zombie

Have the stick when we walk through the lobby

Got a stick I can’t lie I feel Godly

Feel like nobody can hold me

I’m going gun you and your army

Glock got a dick that’s always horny

But don’t got to do shit they do it for me

I fuck with Bam

I fuck with Young Money

Fuck with Darnell

Fuck with Jay

Gave them boy' a foreign alien

Free Cray Coo

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

I love my brah and them

I hope they love me back

You play with one of them

Lil' bitch you getting whacked

Spin a nigga block

Knock that shit right off the map

Go ask his partner and them

They know I’m spitting facts

It’s not hard for you to see I’m 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