[The Jack:]
Knock your teeth down your throat
Sixty G's in my Raiders coat
All trap money
Split the sea in my speed boat
I live in the Bay, it's a place that never need dro
I can guarantee the best tree they ever seen befo
Really I'm the only muthaf**a that you need to know
Bendin' corners, call the corner, they ain't getting nothin'
30's on my Cutla**, we the dumbest, we be sittin' up
From the block, have heart had guap, remember that
The law of da P allowed to speak unless you peeled a cap
Remember me, did it all for the M-O-B
Seein' sh** you dream to see
It's the life, it won't be right 'til my n***as free
You know 'm sayin'
We'd save the world, but I am just a man
And want to sleep on the truth but I overstand
You should know the ropes, I shouldn't have to hold your hand
Being broke is a life I'll never live again
[Chorus:] ~The Jack~
IT'S THE LIFE, IT WON'T BE RIGHT TILL MY ni**a'S FREE
IT'S THE LIFE, IT WON'T BE RIGHT TILL MY ni**a'S FREE
SMOKE TREE AND AIM MY MAC AT MY ENE-MIES
I JUST WANNA CLAP ALL MY ENE-MIES
ni**aZ RAP BUT THEY COULDN'T SEE US IN THEIR DREAMS
ni**aZ RAP BUT BOY WE ACTIVE WITH THE HEAT
GETTIN RICH MUTHAfu*kA, I NEVER SLEEP
WE YOUNG MUTHAfu*kAS AND WE RUN THE STREETS
[Cellski:]
Thang on my waist
50 in the safe
Another hundred racks just sittin' in the bank
My money stay long and yours don't grow
My b**hes get money and yours don't ho
They call me Cellski, Big Mafi the Don
I done knocked more hoes than Magic Don Juan
Sittin in my Cadillac, blowing on bomb
Ridin' around Vegas with a suite at the Palms
Hopped out the whip, dank in hand
Ran up on the boy, had to clap that man
These streets ain't safe so I keep my thang
Had to clap at a n***a, he try to snatch my chain
Moved a lot of c**aine, made a lot of drug deals
This how a thug feels
Tryn'a see $1 mil
My gun stay on me at all times
I stay heated with the four five or the Glock nine
[Chorus:] ~The Jack~
IT'S THE LIFE, IT WON'T BE RIGHT TILL MY ni**a'S FREE
IT'S THE LIFE, IT WON'T BE RIGHT TILL MY ni**a'S FREE
SMOKE TREE AND AIM MY MAC AT MY ENE-MIES
I JUST WANNA CLAP ALL MY ENE-MIES
ni**aZ RAP BUT THEY COULDN'T SEE US IN THEIR DREAMS
ni**aZ RAP BUT BOY WE ACTIVE WITH THE HEAT
GETTIN RICH MUTHAfu*kA, I NEVER SLEEP
WE YOUNG MUTHAfu*kAS AND WE RUN THE STREETS
[The Jack:]
s**a why you frontin', people never come through
Cause we k** n***as for nothin', they still muthaf**in' love us
Don't ask around, 'less you wanna drown in the delta
Let a hundred go, n***as scrounge around for shelta
Everywhere we go, least 30 in the hammer
b**hes love my gangsta, when before they couldn't stand us
See my posin' for the camera
Yeah the damn magazines
It's the life, it won't be right 'til my n***a's free!
[Cellski:]
I'm on the turf with the hammer on me
Like a cameraman, gotta keep a canon on me
K with the 'nana on me
Them alpha boys watchin, but we keep hustlin'
n***as still funkin' so we keep bustin'
Ain't no love in these streets no mo'
I live the fast life n***a, why yo' life slow?
Gettin' money is the object
I made a hundred thousand dollars out them Frisco projects
(Chorus, The Jack)
IT'S THE LIFE, IT WON'T BE RIGHT TILL MY ni**a'S FREE
IT'S THE LIFE, IT WON'T BE RIGHT TILL MY ni**a'S FREE
SMOKE TREE AND AIM MY MAC AT MY ENE-MIES
I JUST WANNA CLAP ALL MY ENE-MIES
ni**aZ RAP BUT THEY COULDN'T SEE US IN THEIR DREAMS
ni**aZ RAP BUT BOY WE ACTIVE WITH THE HEAT
GETTIN RICH MUTHAfu*kA, I NEVER SLEEP
WE YOUNG MUTHAfu*kAS AND WE RUN THE STREETS