The Jacka - We Out Here lyrics
[The Jacka - We Out Here lyrics]
This rap shit, it's hard for me to let it go
This the type of shit you'll
Never hear on the radio
Ain't gotta cuff your bitch cuz
She only love the stereo
California let's make a deal, I'll carry you
Loved you all my life
But the game is what I'm married to
People hear my rhymes to put
Me high on a pedestal
But it don't phase me like
Jay-Z I'm already home
You just a maricon who wan't everybody gone
Leave your soul here, but your body gone
Road your on leads to no where, but I am on
The Mustaqim, who is king
Don't nobody care, unless you countin' cheese
Where's the air, can't nobody see
But they still believe
That's whats in they lungs
Every time they breathe
Rich nigga now but where were you
In my time of need never see the day
Never leave till' it's time to feed
You'll wake up when the sun hit's your face
It's too late for me
I'm a nightmare, breathin' in the night air
Stay up out my way
Cuz I am what you might fear
I am from The Yay
Found a way in my Nike Airs
Finna make a play, movin' Yay
Mayne we out here
I chased out plenty of niggas
So late spaced out like an empty arena
Kick your spouse out my house
When she empty my penis
She can't pass a test, but she is a genius
I'm passed fresh
Upset with political leaders don't stress
We'll be right there when you need us
Is what they tell us
But right to the joint where they lead us
I made a point
Never accept what they feed us
They're full of shit
And I don't expect you to save us
Cuz you black
We in America right where they slaved us
I gotta ride for my neighbors
Die for the gangstas
Who held me down when I was lost
Nothing I can pay you can
Amount to what you taught
Ladies love my thoughts
They say I'm on some bad shit
They like niggas with money
But respect is more attractive
Yo, I got both but first we was assassins
This the type of shit you'll
Never hear on the radio
Ain't gotta cuff your bitch cuz
She only love the stereo
California let's make a deal, I'll carry you
Loved you all my life
But the game is what I'm married to
People hear my rhymes to put
Me high on a pedestal
But it don't phase me like
Jay-Z I'm already home
You just a maricon who wan't everybody gone
Leave your soul here, but your body gone
Road your on leads to no where, but I am on
The Mustaqim, who is king
Don't nobody care, unless you countin' cheese
Where's the air, can't nobody see
But they still believe
That's whats in they lungs
Every time they breathe
Rich nigga now but where were you
In my time of need never see the day
Never leave till' it's time to feed
You'll wake up when the sun hit's your face
It's too late for me
I'm a nightmare, breathin' in the night air
Stay up out my way
Cuz I am what you might fear
I am from The Yay
Found a way in my Nike Airs
Finna make a play, movin' Yay
Mayne we out here
I chased out plenty of niggas
So late spaced out like an empty arena
Kick your spouse out my house
When she empty my penis
She can't pass a test, but she is a genius
I'm passed fresh
Upset with political leaders don't stress
We'll be right there when you need us
Is what they tell us
But right to the joint where they lead us
I made a point
Never accept what they feed us
They're full of shit
And I don't expect you to save us
Cuz you black
We in America right where they slaved us
I gotta ride for my neighbors
Die for the gangstas
Who held me down when I was lost
Nothing I can pay you can
Amount to what you taught
Ladies love my thoughts
They say I'm on some bad shit
They like niggas with money
But respect is more attractive
Yo, I got both but first we was assassins