Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fakin Jax, artist - Pete Rock. Album song Center of Attention, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Vinyl
Song language: English
Fakin Jax |
| Check it out |
| As I commence lyrical content now bust the grammar |
| Niggaz tryin to make flip out like David Banner |
| Bustin out the garments slammin shit like Onyx |
| When I’m vex I flex and turn green like the chronic |
| When I bug out you bound to get snuffed out for frontin |
| Busy deceivin achievin nothin |
| If you can’t walk the walk, don’t talk the talk |
| It’s Pete Rock and InI comin straight from New York |
| Now all the setups you thought you stepped up to get your rep up The joke’s on you jack (true dat, word) |
| Cause when I came through the door my mind was thinkin all out war |
| I’ma settle the score, once and for all |
| Ain’t no time for fakin jax when it’s time for makin stacks |
| I’m droppin bombs like acts in the bible with my recital |
| So recline like a passenger seat Son, relax |
| As I take you to the max, homeboy you fakin ji-dax |
| Verse Two: InI |
| Yeah, check it You never success or progress |
| Searchin for peace through material objects |
| You go to extremes in the process |
| Acuse others, when it’s you showin your true colors |
| Busy sellin your dreams, but all your cream |
| Contributes to your lack of self-esteem |
| So it would seem, cause every day of the week, you act different |
| You see your peoples, you speak, your eyes shifted |
| Frontin what Son you love to perform |
| But when the crowd’s gone, word is bond, you get your merc on Is this the real definition of what a snake is |
| Y’all should of been politicians, that’s where the cake is, but |
| It didn’t work with the fake ass smirk |
| See the meek shall inherit the earth, for what it’s worth, uhh |
| Turn around yo you backwards, you know what the facts is You fakin jax kid |
| Verse Three: InI |
| Your blood |
| You’re worth lead if you can’t bring home the cake to get the youths fed |
| We used to harvest now it’s work instead |
| So, to get ahead to hit the nail on the head, it’s hard work |
| Cause America jerks, takin tax and perks out the check |
| So father sweats from workin for the next |
| Just to connect, so man listen |
| A comfortable position’s what I’m after |
| So all the while, I’m preparin myself to meet the master |
| Check it, so we suggest you put a F on your chest |
| A wolf in sheep’s clothing’s what describes you best |
| Nevertheless, I roast your ass like chestnuts |
| I got guts plus cuts from Pete Rock |
| and it don’t stop, the ghetto mass’in your grill |
| If you lack the will to step up then please chill |
| On the real, real brothers got each others backs |
| While all these phony niggaz keep on fakin the jax |
| It’s like that |