Snak The Ripper - New Jack Of The Year lyrics

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Snak The Ripper - New Jack Of The Year lyrics

Yo, this is my year. 2008 Damn straight I'm a heavy weight. Drunk, broke, and irate The hunger's insatiable, unspeakable, unbreakable f** the Richter scale man, Snak's unshakable Enter the mind of this Surrey-an(?) street walker A sweet talker, nope I'm the dope beat stalker S-(?) grease til I'm dead and deceased To say the least I'm a beast when it comes to lacin' these beats Please embellish me with your jealousy Not feelin' me ought to be a f**in' felony "You not sellin' me your damn CD" Well ba*tard here's to Scott, go sniff three lines of E Please. My lips are cold sore'd and crusty Tell me mothaf**a, do I look like a custee? Trust me. I'm a k**er of words I pillage herds of you rap nerds with my sh**tiest verse [Hook] Yo, it's not like I care but I can see that you're scared All you wack square kids really tryin' to compare Left jealous with despair, completely unaware I'm deadlier than Freddy gonna get up in your nightmare Right there. I can smell your fear I'm k**in' your career with my lyrical premier So severe...you producers and engineers My name's Snak the Ripper, call me New Jack of the year What? Verse two, now what the f** I do? Take the train to King George, get with the Ephin crew And I'm bettin' you ain't ready for the wrath Superstitious like a black cat, I'm crossin' your path Got your girlfriend sayin', "this dude needs a bath!" Two CDs, one year, dawg, ay you do the math Ah f**...Don't get all bent out of shape 'cause you could get rolled up in a carpet, like to (?) jam in a crate You f*ggots are fake...truth be told Behold Van city's golden child but minus the gold Like the Olsen Twins: this sh**'s gettin' old Already had fans with no f**in' CDs sold Aim(?) if it's opposition My ambition makes sh**ty rappers disappear like I was a magician Hungry and lacking nutrition Look up crazy in the Dictionary b**h, my name's the definition [Hook] Yo, it's not like I care but I can see that you're scared All you wack square kids really tryin' to compare Left jealous with despair, completely unaware I'm deadlier than Freddy gonna get up in your nightmare Right there. I can smell your fear I'm k**in' your career with my lyrical premier So severe...you producers and engineers My name's Snak the Ripper, call me New Jack of the year What!