Jacktown

First it’s the M-I- crooked letter, crooked letter I, twice
Humpback, humpback I
Yeah fool, ha ha ha ha, a good place to die
First it’s the M-I- crooked letter, crooked letter I, twice
Humpback, humpback I
Yeah fool, ha ha ha ha, Jacktown homicide
Never trust in these H.O.Ees, rollin with G’s pimpin with
Ease. we clickin the bang da gat a be muscle da hustle
Da coda kane. I’m getting my smoke in my loke on doing
Nothing wrong. ain’t slangin no stones but them po po
They won’t leave me lone. player haters be snitchin they
Switchin. They digging they grave. the 99 Jams be droppin
My record like it’s hot baby. I’m on the down low. it’s
Slow 4 da po you can’t see me man. holla at ya boy
Cause it’s a 601 thang
Mississippi no joke and token busta oreo bodies be bro-
Ken, so I kicks my tale from this concrete jungle ballin
With my folk, pipe bombs, Ooh can you feel me, 86'ing
The po po, can’t hold up, cause they hate when my
Pockets be swole up, when they roll up, young killa
Mississippi, cap peelers, young thugs and dope dealers
Circulating that yea’yo breaking down them bricks into
Hole thangs off that river, come take a trip fool, down
Shady lane, insane might get killed, trying to set up your
Shop in a bold new city, Jack Town it be real
I’m runnin from death, I’m talkin to God, I want b-4 I die
The money da power Adinain shower, And that chocolate
Tie the world a be mine the caddy gone shine all the
Time, my homies in parchmen, I’m showin u love, so I
Put your down
Representing my thingbut I’m never set trippin, all
About my grip and, holding up for my click and time be
Tickin, so you know I ain’t slippin, big baller come down
From the East and West coast, you better jump in where
You fit, cause these fools from the south player, up on all
That wicked gangsta tip