Fakin' Jax Lyrics - Pete Rock

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As I commence lyrical content now bust the grammar 

Niggas tryin to make me flip out like David Banner 

Bustin out the garments slammin shit like Onyx 

When I'm vex I flex and turn green like the chronic 

When I bug out you bound to get snuffed out for frontin 

Busy deceivin achievin nothin 

If you can't walk the walk, don't talk the talk 

It's Pete Rock and InI comin straight from New York 

Now all the setups you thought you stepped up to get your rep up 

The joke's on you jack (true dat, word) 

Cause when I came through the door my mind was thinkin all out war 

I'mma settle the score, once and for all 

Ain't no time for fakin jax when it's time for makin stacks 

I'm droppin bombs like acts in the bible with my recital 

So recline like a passenger seat Son, relax 

As I take you to the max, homeboy you fakin ji-dax 

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Ain't no time for fakin jax 

Stop fakin jax 

Brothers that fake jax get laid on they back 

Yeah, check it 

You'll never succeed or progress 

Searchin for peace through material objects 

You go to extremes in the process 

Accuse others, when it's you showin your true colors 

Busy sellin your dreams, but all your cream 

Contributes to your lack of self-esteem 

So it would seem, cause every day of the week, you act different 

You see your peoples, you speak, your eyes shifted 

Frontin what Son you love to perform 

But when the crowd's gone, word is bond, you get your merc on 

Is this the real definition of what a snake is 

Y'all should of been politicians, that's where the cake is, but 

It didn't work with the fake ass smirk 

See the meek shall inherit the earth, for what it's worth, uhh 

Turn around yo you backwards, you know what the facts is 

You fakin jax kid 

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Yo blood 

Your worth lead if you can't bring home the cake to get the youths fed 

We used to harvest now it's work instead 

So, to get ahead to hit the nail on the head, it's hard work 

Cause America jerks, takin tax and perks out the check 

So father sweats from workin for the next 

Just to connect, so man listen 

A comfortable position's what I'm after 

So all the while, I'm preparin myself to meet the master 

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So we suggest you put a F on your chest 

A wolf in sheep's clothing's what describes you best 

Nevertheless, I roast your ass like chestnuts 

I got guts plus cuts from Pete Rock 

And it don't stop, the ghetto maths in your grill 

If you lack the will to step up then please chill 

On the real, real brothers got each others backs 

While all these phony niggas keep on fakin the jax 

It's like that