Mack The Knife lyrics

Artist - Gareth Gates

Album - What My Heart Wants To Say

Lyrics - Mack The Knife

[Jinx Da Juvy]

Geah Geah

Ah Huh

Def Jam Records

Jinx Da Juvy

BK

Holla At Me

[Verse 1]

Ayo

Im'a tell you why I'm angry, haters in the game wanna restrain me

I'm what they artist can't be, chain hang see

Down to the dick, A clown wanna flip

Keep a pound on the hip, lay him down with a clip

Yall niggaz aint ready for Juvy, and aint a nigga betta then Juvy

I'm a veteran excuse me

I've been flowin awhile, young flashy ass nigga stay throwin em down

Dip's where fitted, too exquisite, enemies lord forgive em

More shells in the clip, the more hit em

Go in his body blood draw drippin, send him to the mortician

Face it I'm hot, the boy gifted

Look listen, the game's in a boston crab

I'm just a bastard who was born to rap

Hot on the beat slaughter the track

I'm here to kill a whole industry, I dont get along with rap. Niggaz!!

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

Mufuckas off the hook this year

You can bet Jinx is gonna cook this here

Half yall niggaz lookin shook in here, crooks in here

Tuck in your chain dont get jooks in here

[Verse 2]

Yeah

I know the streets been waitin 2003 I'm here to take over man

This year niggaz cant eat, find a new occupation

CEO's find another artist stop hatin

The streets been waitin along time for the kid

I'm bout to go to trail rappers hopin I do a bid

Who really want it? Lets go shell for shell

I'm the best thing to happin to Def Jam since L.L

Oh well its the truth, The flow leak through

Imbecile rap, still push coke and Diesel

I put them birds in you, out of the eagle

I dont say your name on record, I'll holla when I see you

See me I'm nice with mines, most the rappers in the game need me to write they rhymes

You a eightball shaver, slicin dimes

I'm a two brick nigga, light blue six nigga

You niggaz got a lot to learn, I take seven figures off every block I burn nigga

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

J, I, N, X

JUVY!!!!!!!!

I got my mind on my money, money on my mind

Fuck 16 bars, I need money per line

My flow hot like a curl and iron

Playa while you at work your girl is mine

But when I come home homie I give her back to ya

Throw her like a doe yo, never give her no dough

Shorty head so good, might as well go pro

I mean what can I say? I'm a pimp

Aint cuz the products to small I walk with a limp

I just walk with a limp

Fitted cap low, gorgeous gangsta so you know I attract hoes

You rap assholes got me aggravated

Stop complain four-fifth cock and bang it

You know the name if you want it come and see me

Why say my name on radio or a t.v? (don't do that)

Please believe me I'm focused man

It aint my 2-way that got my waist bulging man

Ah ha

Yeah

This year I'm focused

All that rap trash

I'm here to clean it all up man

[Chorus]

[Talking]

Yeah man

Tuck your chain man

The streets is here man

Jinx Da Juvy

Brooklyn

Grounds Ville

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