[Intro: The Jacka]
Project Groundation, the AR
We started from the ground up, you dig?
We turned niggas into superstars man, you feel me?
Real hood niggas that deserve it man, you know what I'm sayin?
We brought the world light man, you know what I'm sayin?
When y'all mothafuckas was stuck on all that radio bullshit, couldn't find no real shit
Nigga we kept it 100 nigga, you dig?
So check this out nigga, this that new shit nigga
What happened to the world!
[Verse 1: The Jacka]
I wonder if they get what I'm tryna say
The world need a real nigga right away
My enemies think about me every day
My fans anticipate because I know Allah is the great
Inshallah can't protect you from the lies I face
Hold my ratchet, knock the plasma from inside your face
I tied dope dealers up and went inside their safes, but made sure that their children and their wives was safe
Catch him alone, no women and kids inside the place
Welcome you home with goons in your room, your sanity break
You yell and you scream like this your worst dream, no way to be safe
The things that you did to my people the paper could never replace
You fucked up my life so I picked up my rifle and loaded it up
I went to a block where I thought were my rivals and opened it up
Then go straight to Prada, smell like so much ganja, they hoping we cut
You cut our community, now the buffoonery all that we got
Project Groundation, the AR
We started from the ground up, you dig?
We turned niggas into superstars man, you feel me?
Real hood niggas that deserve it man, you know what I'm sayin?
We brought the world light man, you know what I'm sayin?
When y'all mothafuckas was stuck on all that radio bullshit, couldn't find no real shit
Nigga we kept it 100 nigga, you dig?
So check this out nigga, this that new shit nigga
What happened to the world!
[Verse 1: The Jacka]
I wonder if they get what I'm tryna say
The world need a real nigga right away
My enemies think about me every day
My fans anticipate because I know Allah is the great
Inshallah can't protect you from the lies I face
Hold my ratchet, knock the plasma from inside your face
I tied dope dealers up and went inside their safes, but made sure that their children and their wives was safe
Catch him alone, no women and kids inside the place
Welcome you home with goons in your room, your sanity break
You yell and you scream like this your worst dream, no way to be safe
The things that you did to my people the paper could never replace
You fucked up my life so I picked up my rifle and loaded it up
I went to a block where I thought were my rivals and opened it up
Then go straight to Prada, smell like so much ganja, they hoping we cut
You cut our community, now the buffoonery all that we got
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