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Reina Lopez - Jank Lyrics



Reina Lopez - Jank Lyrics




Nothing in this life is promised except death
And I'll speak what I feel till my very last breath
My ex thought he could rap till I dissed him and left
He said, baby, I'm a dog, but that fool a f*ckin' pest

Actin' like a little bitch I got him meds for PMS
Rollin' up crack a joke like I'm chillin' with Seth
Comin' in hot, that Tex-Mex from the West For the cuzzo rest in peace, we gon' be
Up next

Feel you right by my side at every music fest
Would've ran up the scene with no bulletproof vest
Won't forget the time you like who playin' these beats
Roll some green, cause I'm bout to spit some motherf*ckin' heat

By the time I'm 23, they gon' recognize me What I'd do for more simple days like these
Gotta sip one or two so I don't choke when I speak
Call me Rabbit from eight Mile, I'm bout to throw up a feast
No doubt, I keep it real, always expect the least

If you heard me now, you'd probably say, shit, I'm a beast
Or laugh with my bro like she ain't got shit on me
Still hear your laugh on SPM, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy
Like Christopher Wallace, you were E.P.'s biggie

Six foot three on the way, whoop any nigga silly
I find comfort with the fam at them cookouts gettin' jiggy
Feelin' tipsy, Nate, smokin' sticky, lookin' for albuterol
Got your mama stoned with the blizzy at the pergola

Spit some flows, they like, damn, never heard of ya
Keep your name alive, young spirit, forever 20
Chris Jank was his name, that respect, yeah, he got plenty
Twisted is the Tea and we shotgun them all empty

Strong personality, can't miss his grand entry
Since you been gone, let me tell you how things be
Jasmine brought a beautiful girl to the world, your little niece
Cousin Joey made his entry to gangsta paradise

Bet you guys in Thug Mansion shootin' a pair of dice
Wrap your arms around the fam on them cold nights
Grief comes and goes, but our love is never out of sight

Forever in our mind, till reunite, not a day goes by
This one's for you, Jank in the cut, Joey, you too

Sin miedo adelante, lo más importante
La vida abundante, como el chico gigante
Me piden que le cante, la raza elegante

Se juntan como antes, sonrisas bien brillantes
Seguimos lo pinche caro, crecimos días largos
Venimos sin rajarnos, primos nos ven a rato
Familia primero, merecen lo bueno

Lo nuevo nada menos, al centro, pa' adentro
Met the fam in Cali, got me high in the valley
Tagged your name in Venice Beach, then smoked on more tree
Rap battled a cousin, rolled them a fat Russian

Nate hit the rig, told him to use percussion
Knocked his ass out like a f*ckin' concussion
I remind them of you, hit a spot like Tattoo
Wish you could see, we all got that AK ink

We miss you,Chris, Joey, we love you
Miss you, mijo, love you guys
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English

Nothing in this life is promised except death
And I'll speak what I feel till my very last breath
My ex thought he could rap till I dissed him and left
He said, baby, I'm a dog, but that fool a f*ckin' pest

Actin' like a little bitch I got him meds for PMS
Rollin' up crack a joke like I'm chillin' with Seth
Comin' in hot, that Tex-Mex from the West For the cuzzo rest in peace, we gon' be
Up next

Feel you right by my side at every music fest
Would've ran up the scene with no bulletproof vest
Won't forget the time you like who playin' these beats
Roll some green, cause I'm bout to spit some motherf*ckin' heat

By the time I'm 23, they gon' recognize me What I'd do for more simple days like these
Gotta sip one or two so I don't choke when I speak
Call me Rabbit from eight Mile, I'm bout to throw up a feast
No doubt, I keep it real, always expect the least

If you heard me now, you'd probably say, shit, I'm a beast
Or laugh with my bro like she ain't got shit on me
Still hear your laugh on SPM, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy
Like Christopher Wallace, you were E.P.'s biggie

Six foot three on the way, whoop any nigga silly
I find comfort with the fam at them cookouts gettin' jiggy
Feelin' tipsy, Nate, smokin' sticky, lookin' for albuterol
Got your mama stoned with the blizzy at the pergola

Spit some flows, they like, damn, never heard of ya
Keep your name alive, young spirit, forever 20
Chris Jank was his name, that respect, yeah, he got plenty
Twisted is the Tea and we shotgun them all empty

Strong personality, can't miss his grand entry
Since you been gone, let me tell you how things be
Jasmine brought a beautiful girl to the world, your little niece
Cousin Joey made his entry to gangsta paradise

Bet you guys in Thug Mansion shootin' a pair of dice
Wrap your arms around the fam on them cold nights
Grief comes and goes, but our love is never out of sight

Forever in our mind, till reunite, not a day goes by
This one's for you, Jank in the cut, Joey, you too

Sin miedo adelante, lo más importante
La vida abundante, como el chico gigante
Me piden que le cante, la raza elegante

Se juntan como antes, sonrisas bien brillantes
Seguimos lo pinche caro, crecimos días largos
Venimos sin rajarnos, primos nos ven a rato
Familia primero, merecen lo bueno

Lo nuevo nada menos, al centro, pa' adentro
Met the fam in Cali, got me high in the valley
Tagged your name in Venice Beach, then smoked on more tree
Rap battled a cousin, rolled them a fat Russian

Nate hit the rig, told him to use percussion
Knocked his ass out like a f*ckin' concussion
I remind them of you, hit a spot like Tattoo
Wish you could see, we all got that AK ink

We miss you,Chris, Joey, we love you
Miss you, mijo, love you guys
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Writer: Corina Lopez
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Performed By: Reina Lopez
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Corina Lopez
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