Higher Plane Lyrics - The Jacka

[Intro: The Jacka] 

Ay Jack 

I know they know 

I know... 

Amp 

They can try all they want baby 

[Verse 1: The Jacka] 

This beat singing like a choppa full of lead 

Sound like a opera when they whizzing pass your head 

Pum wonder where is the symphonette 

Pushed up in a cell gut him with the bayonet 

I do that shit for real my nigga I ain't just saying that 

We really been through hell this that devilz shit again 

Drum on a AA-12 finna shovel shit again 

Nobody in the world can fuck with Jack 

Put up your jewels and your girl cause I'm fucking back 

Cause you fronting on the goons where its nothing at 

How the fuck you not a goon and you the connect 

That don't make sense down to my last legs 

No more Act. its just Hi-Tech 

Gun down your whole set (?) 

No star, know DR, this shit timeless 

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[Hook: Ampichino] 

I need everything thats why they call it a Jack 

And nigga don't play dumb, boy you smarter than that 

The strap went bang, I swear to god you won't feel a thing 

Your soul levitate from your body to a higher plane 

I'm looking at coke through designer frames 

Never come up short, on the mob never breathe again 

You took an oath to never breathe a name, ain't no way out 

You gotta die if you wanna leave the game 

[Verse 2: Ampichino] 

Everybody gone, the streets so dry 

Feeling all alone, mom please don't cry 

You got high just to ease your mind 

But she died on me the same night 

There's just some things in life you can't fight 

Niggas from the hood never die old 

I'm staring at this world through a blindfold 

This ain't about money or Benz's 

(?) 

The hearts of men, (?) 

I'd give anything to be happy for a weekend 

I saw my nigga at the mall 

The next place I saw him he was laying in the morgue 

Photos 

[Hook] 

[Bridge: ] 

But your people will cry in the morning... 

[Verse 3: Husalah] 

About to say, my Ahki the Jack he 

Gave me my Shahda 

(?) 

Exec produced the Jack artist 

But I didn't want the credit 

(?) 

You go to heaven for the climate 

And hell for the company 

Inshallah, so many muslims converted now 

They came up to me, said 'We on our deen' 

So I said 'Alhamduillah', and most of them was mean 

That mean devout in every sense of the word 

Didn't think from (?) 

His first rap name was Ouiny Mack 

And he was the Young Boul 

We never thought we would continue from 

Continuation High school 

[Hook]