Don’t You Touch Me

[Chorus: Jack-One]
Don't you touch me
Don't you touch me
Don't you, Don't you
Don't you touch me
[Verse 1: LilDimond]
I got the stuff so its already packed
People don't even know im stacked
Got another hit song called one
But i ain't gonna talk bout that
I get more money then the charts payback
And read one-hundred-fifty rappers with the same rhyme
I can touchdown and take off the same night
Or could I be the same one who came from a far away life
Yeah you see some men see things the way they are and say why?
Lord have mercy on the family and they losses
I'm trainspottin' the vein rockin' the lane off and came droppin'
And I get my fill and now you can't say nothin'
[Chorus: Jack-One & LilDimond]
Don't you touch me
Don't you touch me
Don't you, Don't you
Don't you touch me (Woo)
[Verse 2: LilDimond]
We aim truth and we hit y’all miss
The Laws Of Poetry in action is practiced quite actively 70
The Hottest Buzz Along With Bun B And Me Truthfully
I beef deep with the police peep what these streets do to me
I do this she knew the deet
I got one ready can put the whole world in my hands
I don't think that you should be in the streets like that
Posted up drunk on the streets like lamps
Catch me stepping in the crisp uniform like Max in white cap
I'm on a rampage
I'm a saint
Find find a way!
'Thy end is truth's and beauty's doom and date.'
I'm from Texas
We're giving y'all a little slice of heaven
We talked numbers and I told 'em that mine was 7
Son since we was seven
[Chorus: Jack-One]
Don't you touch me
Don't you touch me
Don't you, Don't you
Don't you touch me
[Verse 3: Jack-One]
Biv him up to God he then high as permanent
I AM one with myself as I turn to The
Zoom in with the lens then pan back the camera
I follow the code of honor like a real man gonna
You sat by the door spooked like I was Wes Craven
Is it truth or it's fiction is it truth or it's fiction
'Til I'm under the field with Hoffa it's real
Mad mad crew up in the house I'm rollin' wit the
You work it like that
Hair nappy like Kam
And if you don?t like that then send it right back
Soopafly hit like crack
And she like 'Boy you tha truth' You tha truth
Mane if it's no you simply just say that it don't then I'mma label you
And if you try to come back with a civil suit
With no attachments feelin a little loose
SHIT I heard last week
I wear Cardia Glasses
My homeboy's jeep the system blastin'
Probably in about seven years I won't have no hair
I said to you and you and you
Or two before I bid you adieu
There's nothin you can do..
Baby you just got seduced and juiced
Good's not too good for me
Wake up it got too much for him
But you asked for it
Where John Lennon was shot up but he sang for peace
Late for makin yo nerves
Such a horrible truth but you see it over and over
Two thumbs up Ebert and Roeper
Two steps away from death a vest and a holster
[Chorus: Jack-One]
Don't you touch me
Don't you touch me
Don't you, Don't you
Don't you touch me
[Verse 4: Jack-One]
Ten years without gettin sweat inside my Yankee fitted
Mention names in my family tree
But still I'm wicked like Amityville
Just keep on pissing me off like a weak kidney
My situation make me want to take a permanent vacation
Truth be told never made a deal with satan
With erasers and use Based God as his replacement
You better make a distinction cause you fake imitations
Then I take your girl and swerve off
And your radio's def when my record's on
And now you know why these walls are the only walls I ever saw
And nothin' but the truth so help you God?
So I’m-a pass the mic and cause a panic yeah
But every 'cause has an effect
I know it's dumb 'cause by Your death all my sin has been dealt
I ain't tryin to be big give me a big check
Uh uh uh uh yea
But one day someone say
I wouldn't say I do too much but hey
But until then shawty I just pray
Thats what I have to do
See I had to go see I had to move
I can't keep running back to you
Ain't That The Truth?
The rap game is a book and I've read mad chapters
One might say top of the world's two whips a crib and a girl
The price of beer cigarettes bread milk and pampers
About to feel the wrath of a greedy ass cracker
And never wantin to quit us when the machine gun spit
And from the next flight thinking I might have to steal something
I never though I would be known on the street from it
Cuz the truth of it everything that I do's public
Damm she was twerking on my legs and shoulders
Now don't think that I hate you
Now it's time to rhyme can you relate to
Silver bullets purple piff blue pills Grey Goose
I found my worth in Christ and I’m pursuing truth
Now it's time for me to be good to you
And one and two now you know what to do
Even though it's a kiss one to two
No time for them thoughts too much to lose
Welcome To The Mall Heres Ya First Pinky Ring
The kills still fresh the cadavers still bleeding
Wrong I keep on speaking the truth as I believe it to be Teaching
Of those of us who once thought we needed to be weeded
Cuz we came to rock the club DJ's betta pump it up
Nor it nor no remembrance what it was
Exchange blows elbows and it was still love
Thought I did what I could but I guess it wasn't enough
Girl ima have to shake you, Date you
Zoom with me I am there
Sister i know that there are lions tigers and bears
I got that joke sip that err
Now I got one up but we much more than crabs in apparel
I hear a knowck on the door who is it?
Huh huh y'knowmsayin so I said
The game sour like like a pickle be y'all know da rules
I can't stand what I look like yeah
I can't stand what I look like yeah
[Chorus: Jack-One]
Don't you touch me
Don't you touch me
Don't you, Don't you
Don't you touch me