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Jac, Jaccy, Jac Tha Ripper, Jac Tha Rippa, Ripper, Rippa, El
Jac is the guy that fucks your daughters, makes them cry, and sniffs their panties. He's the guy that pee's on your dog when you're asleep when the son of a bitch won't stop barking. He drinks beer and liquor like there isn't such a thing as alcohol poisoning, and he smokes cigarettes like he could beat cancer by flexing for 2 minutes. We could ALL learn a thing or two from this warm, loving man.
Song Info
Genre
R&B • Soul
Charts
Peak #69
Peak in subgenre #4
Author
JacThaRippa/Cire
Rights
Jactharippa 2007
Uploaded
February 02, 2008
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MP3 1.7 MB • 128 kbps • 1:50
Lyrics
[verse]:[1] the last thing that I need, is a reason for me to stop breathin', I mean, I'm alive, but I aint got feelins', my heart's barely beatin' and only because it's outa' my hands feelin' suicidal like supporting bush while walkin' the streets of Iran god damn... my life's a fuckin' struggle, it's to the point my friends say what's up, and all I reply is "fuck you" cause they honestly know, I probably won't make it to next week, and it's said that depression is weakness but fuck, my life isn't something YOU CAN BEAT, SHIT! walk a mile of my life, see things though my eyes feel an ounce of my pain, my rage, and see if you can beat it cause I promise you'll be standed -n- alone, defeated beggin' for the end, long before it actually makes it death is the one thing that I'm practically prayin' will happen, and I hate it, [verse]:[2] I'm feelin' battered -n- alone, my heart's shattered like a bone and I've captured the throne of being the bastard of 'em all, nothing's blacker than our home, cause we're constantly fighting ... I'm too selfish, I should probably write these, feelings I release, instead of spilling these things that feel like a killing disease, aimed to bring you to your knees but that's far from the case, and it's hard in a way I can't hardly explain that my heart's hardened in a place and it's darkened in pace, I'm feeling lonely inside and not because of the fact that I'm hopin' to die it's ferocious in size, the grief and regret and your pain's equal to debt, and for that, I'll never truly repay you I'm sorry that I've acted like I usually hate you
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