Lyrics

[The Jacka] 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 hits your face, it's too late for me [Chorus] 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 [x2] [The Jacka] 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