Jak Frozt - Canceled Lyrics

Aye yo Merc
They said they want the old Jak back
Be careful what you wish for
Hahahaha

Yo I'ma start this shit off just like f*ck you and your mans too
Only at my throat to try a scope what Coakley can do

I can do this music shit and murder any sample
But most of y'all can't handle me cause Freezy be a handful
But y'all can't hold a candle so y'all can choke on my dick
Y'all wasn't f*cking with me back when Soulja Boy had sidekicks

Had to f*ck around and find out buss down a ten piece and the five bricks
Now I'm the f*cking man and you just mad cause you the side bitch
Now faggot you can die quick your man can f*cking die as well
Of course that shit's allegedly you won't catch me on trial

Hell I walk in with a three-piece on after I ring the title bell
Yo mama asked if you okay The doctor says that time'll tell
The church don't have a bible sell we rippin' up the scripture
Never minded killing off so I can see the bigger picture

You said murder was the word when I was in Paris with your sister
Now you bitching about these bitches while my riches getting richer
Hold up pause for Mr Mister I ain't mean to say his sister
She was touching on my dick because she liked the way I kissed her

Then I made her grab her ankles while I handcuff spank and fist her
With my balls all in her jaws I had your mama take the picture
Now go on and break the swisher Know I got the weed to roll it
28 grams in a zipper break it down and then we blow it

Sipping cognac by the pitcher if you got the lean then pour it
Dumbass still ain't got the picture Hannibal Lecter as a poet
Out of my mind yeah bitch I know it Ain't gotta say it bitch I show it
I done lapped your favorite rapper three times you fags took a year to f*ckin' notice

All in my bag they call that motion You trapped in the nap I'm over the ocean
I don't even like to boast or brag and y'all be bragging about some broke shit
Guess a disability couldn't slow this
Bitch I can't slow up cause I do this
These motherf*ckers wanna act so rare but really be medium cut like Ruth Chris

Silly motherf*ckers stuck on stupid bitch ass cucked when she thought it was Cupid
Thumb and a butt in order to nut recorded the slut enough for two hits
Said i trippin' bitch I'm lucid
Said me falling off was what the move is
Tell the motherf*ckers I'm what the crew is Got a better chance get in your slut new tits

F*ck this shit bro cut the music Watch me do it as I kill it
Homies lined up at your house and they gon' pull it if I will it
If I'm out know what it's bout And ain't no point at me concealing
Cause I'm airin' bitches out Like this shit ain't got no ceilings

Shout out Weezy
It's King Jak