without my pistol And ain't no pac in the back, run up on me I'm dropping you flat My nigga fall behind the trigger, he don't how to act Better tall
other way, Big Jack, Big Jack, Always like to party and he likes the girls to play, Big Jack, look out Jack, he?s always at your back, Big Jack, Big Jack
hores want me on my jack They.. : Oh! Bow Wow can I suck your cock? Young girls on my .. ?cause I?m ?. And they ate me right on my ? This the sound
your carpetbaggers off my back You wouldn't even give me time to cover my tracks You said "Here's your mirror and your ball and jacks" But they're not
we consuming Eatin', deletin', ruin Trying to get paper Gotta have land, gotta have acres So I can sit back like Jack Nicholson Watch niggas play the
are Yeah I'm bound to ground you like that Put they ass on a mound and introduce em' to a baseball Face tall, brag about it like teenage sex Text book
'm back Well, I'm back Yeah I'm back You better believe that I'm back Now lemme tell you I'm back Can't you see that I'm back Come on and do it,
Jack Diamond, You never know when your gonna find one They found love from that day on The hand of fate put them together, Their hearts will stay forever young like a Cracker Jack
can bring they career back But these niggas right here ain't tryna hear that Cause I'm on set, make it work, break even on 9 to 5's Cigarettes and lotto
on down on me It wasn't hard to look ahead You wanted to be me instead I wanted to be you instead but I fell and you fell back What is wrong with me
come on down on me It wasn't hard to look ahead You wanted to be me instead I wanted to be you instead but I fell and you fell back What is wrong with
I blast four off Pump the shotty Throw your body Where the grass grow tall Jeah, I'm like tango for the cash Orange Jag Looking like a mango when it pass With the tato on
you're a fool for this one) [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Run it back just like I'm a runningback While my diamonds doin jumpin jacks my pockets gettin fat (gettin
but Im so in love with her, Wake up, roll out of bed, throw on some roll-on, Roll up to the studio, Its got a hold on me, and Im a chase that feeling
then the jokers got juice Shit changed when I started hanging out with Zeus And if you take me out you know I'm commin back again With my homeboys Jack
your evil All you ask where they got the hip hop At the dope the 187 taxi on your toe So act like you know That nigga that's known to jack Devils in