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Masta Ace Incorporated lyrics Jack B. Nimble lyrics Yeah... it's a real sad story Show you just how unjust this world is Let me tell ya bout a guy named Jack Jack B. Nimble, Jack be quick There's a cop running right behind you with a stick Better run Jack run Jack run Jack run Better hide that gun Jack hide that gun Son Things look bad now, they're gonna get worse though Look, there's an alley, take off in a burst yo It sure is dark Jack, it smells like piss aiyyo Look at that big rat, here hit him with this Uh-oh quiet, here comes that copper Get in this garbage can and put it on the top uhhh, yeah yeah that's pretty slick What a trick, he walked right past, what a dick I think he's gone now, ready set, now jet You better run Jack run Jack don't stop yet There's a patrol car, they're searchin the area You think you're scared now, it's gonna get scarier Don't be mosin, they're closin in kid See what having that darker skin did Now which way Jack, cause you need a breather And a good lawyer, you won't get either Up those stairs Jack, your sister's building The cops will leave soon, so stay there till then But she's not home so you can keep on knockin Take out a slim jim and pick the lock and now you're safe, can you believe those guys? Hunting you down with such hate in their eyes But now you can rest Jack, but oh what a mess black Run to the bathroom, and flush away the crack Maybe you shoulda just kept your mouth quiet Never knew that it would cause such a riot Peek out the window, to see who's lurkin Twenty cop cars, hey this ain't workin Someone saw you when you dipped inside they're comin up the stairs there's no place to hide, yeah Good thing you didn't ditch the gun like I said G You'd be a sittin duck, dead full of lead see They didn't come to arrest and take you back they came to finish and diminish you Jack You shoulda never said that you would start tellin on the cops that was down with the drugs you was sellin So now it's time to take the nine from your back Cause they're kickin down the door, good luck Jack *gunfire* Jack B. Nimble (2X) Hey Jack yo, you better B. Nimble Other Masta Ace Incorporated lyrics: Boom Bashin lyrics The Mad Wunz lyrics Crazy Drunken Style lyrics Slaughtahouse * lyrics Late Model Sedan lyrics Jeep Ass Niguh lyrics The Big East lyrics Who U Jackin lyrics Ain't U Da Masta lyrics Saturday Nite Live lyrics |