Never Blink Songtext
von The Jacka

This that new shit nigga
I prolly smoked alot of hop in my weed befo′
And it made a nigga crazy but I'm loungin′ tho'
Niggas hope that they gun stay from round me yo
Call up cause be like "blood need a pound of that dro"
Times is gettin hectic man I'll pay you back later
Fightin a case cause ya boy done went to school with a kata
I felt nothin′ man it′s really nuthin'
It′s been so long since Jacka felt somethin'
I keep coming with lines that keep numbin′ ya face like coke lines
She keep hummin' the background, what that sound like?
Shit, I shoulda stayed in school or somethin′
Now I'm fresh out the county huntin' down my runners
[Jacka:] I, hit the block high
[J. Stalin:] make the song cry
[Jacka:] got the eyes of a snake
[J. Stalin:] never blink never cry
[Jacka:] I, only move weight so I can live one time
I′m a real nigga you can hear it in my rhymes
Today I opened the paper


Seen about 5 of my niggas, 2 got hit with a kata
2 got hit with a nine 1 in critical condition
Plus they found my niggas mama on the shore with that fish
That′s why I smoke alot bo in my blunt & I
Pull the ski mask down hoppin' out the suicides
I′m on a suicide, don't really care if I die
Cause so many of my niggas done died, & it′s like a jungle
Sometimes I wonder how I keep from going under
Plus these motherfuckers keep stealing my bundle
But I'm a nutso, from west so you must know
Catch me in a Marauder with your baby mama
I′m a baby gorilla got banana clips for the drama
Knock a nigga off then feed him to the piranhas
Gotta be around for when my son come out my baby mama
Can you put 2 kicks, A half a tick & bury the box
Man my life ain't no walk in the park
I spent many nights alone, in the cold, lost in the dark
Me & my sister, nothin' but death can break us apart
Inside I′m superman ain′t nothing breaking this heart
Yeah mama ain't raised no punk, taught me the basics
Never graze shit, whenever it′s funk
Taught me to reign shit, take shit, whenever I want
And if a nigga like "whassup?", then leave him with lumps
That's exactly what I do, follow my mamas rules
Of e, not d, cause that′s what my mama use
I'm thuggin′ dude, I drug abuse, look at me
I'm from the gutter why the fuck should I be happy?
My hair nappy, plus I grew up broke
And I'm still living broke, what I grow up for?
I wish they never had me shoulda let me go
If you feelin′ how I′m feelin' yo let me know
Might twist up some rope & just let me blow
Rob make the beat hot & just let me flow
The dope I chase the hood boys know my face
I′m running stuck in place, man there's no escape