b.i.g dre psa (just the facts) şarkı sözleri

(I don't jack nothin' from no sides) (Don't get that confused) (This is a Public Service Announcement) (Just The Facts) Just The Facts I'm not fours SOS, none of that, none of that Keep that to yourself man It's B.I.G Dre What, listen In Prov' it's kill or be killed How you jack what you jack but you not tryna drill Yeah, I'm from the north But I don't what they jack cause it's not my sauce They said I've been smoking but I'm in some pain You don't know what it's like when you lose your gang And it's fucked up, watching your brother get locked up Taking the same path as my father Fucked up how he on that roster Bitches be screaming I'm out of their league Ain't no league when you sucking the team When they pop out with tech's better call up your team How you jack but you not in the streets How you jack but you not in the streets In Prov' it gets real You can't go to their side after you jack what they kill Got kids taking kids All because their parents wanna be rich All that internet shit get you killed Don't jack for the internet Jack what you live better be real When it comes to them inner threats In Prov' it's kill or be killed How you jack what you jack but you not tryna drill Yeah, I'm from the north But I don't what they jack cause it's not my sauce They said I've been smoking but I'm in some pain You don't know what it's like when you lose your gang And it's fucked up, watching your brother get locked up Spin the field, lookin' for a hit Don't be a goofy and doubt with your grip Off the 'migos, yeah shit gettin' lit Whole lotta opps, put 'em right in the spliff Not a ditch, in the gates Speak on my bro, you get smoked like a vape Plus, I got me feeling I'm in space Die for my bro, make him pick up the pace Spin the field, lookin' for a hit Don't be a goofy and doubt with your grip Off the 'migos, yeah shit gettin' lit Whole lotta opps, put 'em right in the spliff Not a ditch, in the gates Speak on my bro, you get smoked like a vape Plus, I got me feeling I'm in space Die for my bro, make him pick up the waist Pushin' new opps, send em straight to the Lord Swerving, I'm jacking it, drop like a Porsche Oh he want the smoke, he get lit like a torch Call me a Jedi, I'm pulling the force Pushin' new opps, send em straight to the Lord Swerving, I'm jacking it, drop like a Porsche Oh he want the smoke, he get lit like a torch Call me a Jedi, I'm pulling the force Grrah Grrah In Prov' it's kill or be killed How you jack what you jack but you not tryna drill Yeah, I'm from the north But I don't what they jack cause it's not my sauce They said I've been smoking but I'm in some pain You don't know what it's like when you lose your gang And it's fucked up, watching your brother get locked up
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