Jack The Ripper - Tat's On My Arm Freestyle lyrics

[Intro Jack Tha Ripper] Wuz up World? It's Jack Tha Ripper! (Yeah, where them tats at? Where them tats at?) Breaking news reporting live!Yeah, yeah! (Where them tats at at? Where them tats at? Yeah!) [Verse 1: Jack Tha Ripper] Jack back up in it Dreamchasin' I'm winning No tats on my arm but this pen got ink it I put my life on this pad just to make these haters mad I used to test that dodie, finally found a way to pa** Too many hoes and b**hes, I ain't got no time to listen To all the real women, cook and clean them dishes If she bite you know I'm fishin' k** that p**y I'm on a mission Yeah I'm on it I been sippin' Knock it out the park if she pitchin' Give 'em dick pay 'em no mind f** brauds in the dark don't let they a** shine They say I'm cheatin' I cut in line But I don't f** in public thats out of line Back to the money, back to the paper Back to the grind like an X Games skater Stackin' my chips like Moneymaker I never bluff, I'm a muthaf**in' playa! Hold up! Did you catch that? Poke her face, I got a good hand I fly in that p**y need a place to land Call me Randy Savage I'm Macho Man Hey what's the number? My phone don't dance Brainstorm, I don't need a plan Get on yo' knees, get out those stands I'm hot b**h, but I can use a fan Jimmy Neutron what I'm talkin' If she ain't bout it then she walkin' You know me, steady bossin' That last bar keep they a** from stalkin' Hold up! Wait a minute! Let me put some Ripper in it I'm flowin' smooth call it shippin' They want love I give 'em vision Raw and uncut no surprise Like the fifth wheel I let it ride My heart is in heaven can't take my pride I'm the sh**, hold the flies I'm spittin' like I'm pissed off Goin' hard cause the p**y soft I'm high off bars in the loft Homicide, mic traced in white chalk We rapping the beat like duck tape Ahead of the competition in white tape Crazy insane, I'm in a good place Go hard or go home cause I can't go fake I'm something else, ain't that the truth Sittin' on the throne, king in the booth Ugly hoes want magic, I make 'em poof I'm on another level, you can't do what I do Hide and seek, I know ya'll see me Three degrees, you can't beat me Never been a slave, you can't beat me Buzzing like a bee, you can't beez me In Texas is where I be I'm single too, no papi But all the females they like me They pray for dick, God speed Breaking records, I'm a site to see To smart to rap, I'm geeky I take arrest when she cuff me Front door, you better peep me Taking all the cheese like paparazzi I shook up the world like Ali I'm goin' in like an I-V No needle get 'em IV [Verse 2: IV] Tats all on my arm And all over my shoulder Wrist game so icy but the heel game is even colder It's my ambition b**h! It's my ambition b**h! Kush gets me lifted b**h! Kush gets me lifted b**h! I ain't with the braggin' see I'm tryin' to focus Ridin' round and gettin' trying to peel out in that Lotus Where n***as callin' me Lotus, cause I got that bomb Subscribe to my website, badb**h.com These hoes tryin' to beat me These n***as tryin' to eat me They all yellin' out feed me Bout my stacks so it ain't that easy Tats all on my hips Designers all on my body Tiffany all around my neck Lipgloss all over my lips Come see me for that superleak they callin' it drip drip All bout my Grand Hustle but I ain't signed to Tip f**in' with Jack Tha Rip he beat the p**y black and blue Alpha swag, never reppin' the crips so I got the b**hes lovin' the crew Black History MLK Malcolm X he won a few Jack paid the dues And for yall lost hoes get a clue! [Outro: Jack Tha Ripper] The End Is Near...