Thrones and Crowns - The Jacka

Ronnie Ron and Kazi Kaz the loves of my life

Part of the reason young Uni Mac breathe on the mic

Kaz was born on Halloween I said damn you look like

Your big sister, When I’m gone I miss you — please do recite

The Apache, high daily cause we know what it’s like

To be lost and confused I wandered straight from the light

Watch your health don’t get caught up in your wealth cause it’s like

That’s not why we here, all the signs is clear

Words of divine tell my princess and my empress

Tell em' to be fine and never to be tempted

By the turmoils of life your father had to live it

A moment in my time you wouldn’t wanna visit

Some people never see the light Islam just miss em'

My father gone all the time we thirsty for his wisdom

Caught up in this rap, sometimes that’s all I have to give em

I don’t know when I’ll return I’m just tryna earn a livin'

What’s up, with you and your career?

And when we back come home would you be there?

Where did you go?

Seems like forever since you been gone

Come back home, we know you stoned, we know you wrong

This can’t be right, this can’t be rap, this can’t be life

Michelle and Dest the loves of my life

Floydy boy was born in June I said damn you look like

Your big brother come on blood it takes a man in this life

To lead his family all this shit the world did not hand me

I had to take with a gun, my mother wouldn’t let me

While y’all was tucked away sleep I’m on the streets with a semi

No water no food, just weed and Remy

I love y’all with all my heart I could never forgetcha

And if you ever start fallin' then your bro’ll come lift ya

You know me, the real me, fuck all this rap shit

If you ever got a problem put a mac in ya fist

You gotta war sometime in a world like this

When I think I’m losin' my mind you put me back in my sense

I can wash the blood away but the ground won’t rinse

I’m Southwest CF thinkin' bout shit like this

I threw my life away for rap thinkin' I’d be rich

What’s up, with you and your career?

And when we back come home would you be there?

Where did you go?

Seems like forever since you been gone

Come back home, we know you stoned, we know you wrong

This can’t be right, this can’t be rap, this can’t be life

Fed, you been the illest

Took one for the team bounced back for ya niggas

That’s that real shit we really live this shit

Abandoned warehouse seen ten-thousand bricks

With our own eyes so much bread can make the song cry

You wanna have beef with a nigga then that’s the wrong guy

Husalasi the Jamaican shower-posse

You might think that he chillin' but he wanna murder somebody

Bagged with twenty bricks never told on nobody

Just took his time and now he doin' the shit

We pushin rocks, but these niggas like they usin' the shit

You square sideline yappin' we got proof in the shit

Rydah been on the block since he was 12 years old

Coppin' whips, pushin' kicks in a world so cold

We ran wit all the real niggas in the P back then

But whoever would of thought we’d end up rapstars man

Supplyin' the water, is their a heaven for a mobster

Probably not so nigga stand back and watch a

Killa knockin' choppin' straight to the cop cars

Standin' by Allah with the Nation of Islam

Makes a lot, boy, our guns keep a hundred in the drums

Niggas standin in the slums mayne

What’s up, with you and your career?

And when we back come home would you be there?

Where did you go?

Seems like forever since you been gone

Come back home, we know you stoned, we know you wrong

This can’t be right, this can’t be rap, this can’t be life