cracked and sore But there is no doubt, you'll hear them shout When Jackie's heroes score Too-ra-loo, too-ra-loo And we'll follow Jack's heroes Whatever
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are cracked & sore But there is no doubt You'll hear them shout When Jackie's heroes score Too-ra-loo Too-ra-loo And we'll follow Jack's heroes Whatever
throats are cracked & sore But there is no doubt You'll hear them shout When Jackie's heroes score Too-ra-loo Too-ra-loo And we'll follow Jack's heroes
flame, addressing the strange It's Wu-Tang Chorus: {Sampled Singer} Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's alright Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's
, circus never came Heroes are all gone No trampoline, fell without a scream Who's looking for a job? Oh oh Before I realized, I was hypnotized Flashback to the past Cross eyed jack
, do the show, all across the globe Lotta carats in my earlobe, chillin' 20 million Wanna jam with my ghetto's blackstreet heros Do they thing, whatcha got? New jack
corks to let you dork?s offend me props in New York but Chi town?s the city get my city hoochie?s Gucci, Monica Bellucci?s are those the real millionnaires
don't see a one, Go on get it off, that's what they like to hear, Get your money pimp, we don't fight it here, It's hard enough to be me, Now trying to
make a scene' so the llama's close That kind of s*** don't fly like mumma jokes So they got 'em long-short, Old kinda toast More out of left s***, trailers
with tons of macs, a ball, and some jumping jacks Flyin' expert, puttin' in work No question, cosmic funk and weed session Like GangStarr, step up, it's
an' came fed on ya? That's why I'm still on my P's an' Q's Readin' fools I'm known as a shista deceivin' fools See quit's pagin' me Snoopin' around found
, now it's time to go to length Bitin' emcees in their tracks I stop em' My rhyme style make em' turn dropper My concepts come sick like Dennis Hopper I jack
a change It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live And let's change the way
my heroes in the Methadone Clinic All you bastards at the I.R.S. For the crooked cops an' the cluttered desks For the shots of Jack an' the caps of
looked up and he's pushin' eighty And there's brown tobacco stains all down his chin To me he's one of the heroes of this country So why's he all dressed
Nike shoe, nice with the mic since high school Fuck who like who, fend to not, niggas, trifeful Plot cycles to get dough, it's so delightful Criminal IQ's, spiral convo's
