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2 Dungeons Deep Lyrics - Singles - The Jacka

The pines were roaring o-ooon the height 

The trees like torches blaze- with- blazed with light 

2 dungeons deep 

Bla- blazed with light 

 

I've smoked a lot of weed in my lifetime 

Seems just like yesterday I was a (?) because life's flying 

It's a struggle everyday but still I tell my kids life's fine 

Everyday I would push Yay nigga if I did not rhyme 

Out here in that Louis V just to lean on a stop sign 

The bitches notice me they say i'm fly but i'm not flying 

Finish with the Yay, hit the grow and my crop drying 

Package hit the traffic and the trappers won't stop buying 

Got the Wesson poppin' like meat in the pot frying 

Better have respect like the vet when he feed lions 

Knock your head off your neck with my fists I don't need iron 

If it's over my Fam or my bread then I squeeze iron 

They hate that i'm ahead getting head while breeze by 'em 

They say that they ain't scared but when i'm there they seem frightened 

DMG shades getting paid from trim lighting(?) 

(?) in the lab and there's bars on the mic cause we ain't writing 

 

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Marks act like they hard, they scared of everybody 

Wanna be just like the MOB they mirror everybody 

In my circle we gone fuck around and murk you 

This for my niggas in the box you squares is just commercial 

Got nerves you know i'm higher than a bird of blow 

These niggas think dope but they never seen coke 

Me n Rob-Lo higher than a Mink coat 

When the trigger squeeze we only leave bones, like a Lynx home 

That's a big cat, Fully no kick back, silencer on the tip all you see is nigga splat 

You can never be my nigga you ain't into that 

They smell us before way before we pull up cause all we smoke is Plat 

You wanna hang with The Jack, you better hold your strap 

Soon as you enter me rundown expose his naps 

I'm bouta murder all the rap niggas posing straps 

He gone need luck cause he's fucked if he sees The Jack 

 

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