, he is of your love Meet one half of the juggling duo That is your soul I'm talkin' about Jake Jeckel Jack throw another, Jake catch one more They'll
My brother Jake, hat, shades, head in a daze My brother Jake, have you thought about changin' your ways? He goes out, he don't have no doubt He don
brother Jake Well, my brother Jake is finally home Well, my brother Jake Well, my brother Jake is finally home Well, my brother Jake Well, my brother Jake
Translation: Free. My Brother Jake.
Well my brother Jake Well my brother Jake is finally home Well my brother Jake Well my brother Jake is finally home Oh my brother Jake, he was on the
your positivity He is of your love Meet one half of the juggling duo That is your soul I'm talkin about Uhhh Jake Jeckel Jack throw another, Jake catch
All right people, the rest of the hard working All star blues brothers are gonna be out here in a minute Including my little brother Jake But right now
regret it 'Cause, it took me, who I was and where I?ve been To make me who I am This is dedicated to my friends in jail For my brother Jake who had
to lap dance and date the boyfriend of her mother Now here comes Jerry's next guest and it's a slugfest 'Cause it's her trailer trash brother Nymphomaniac
away You know where I come from The place where your fate is a mic or a bull or a dum dum A jail cell a pine box and brothers is dumb young, young boys
Sue wants a barbeque, Sam wants to boil a ham Grace votes for bouillabaisse stew Jake wants a weenie bake, steak and a layer cake He'll get a tummy ache
fly lears off (Hey!) Cats front leave them leaning like Smirnoff (What!) If haters wanna hate then its their loss (Yeah!) Come up in the Rucker with all my Jake
the hospital Across from the mall right in Hoffman Park It's in tennis bags, guarded by a hundred Iraqs Yo, we swerve low, beside the Jake, there go, Roberto The brother
with the O's on his check The po-po stop him and show no respect Is there a problem, officer? Damn straight, it's called race That motivate the jake
get a kick out of life, I bet my bitch on it 20/20s not enough coverage Nightline, big Barbara Walters' Specials now appear with more brothers See
to sleep like I got these little bitches, come over Hoping you fall for the bait thinking you safe Had that ass sweating like T.D. Jakes I want the ones
a curb You would go to jail get caught with this, niggaz'll grow to fail Stop playing, pot slaying, baking soda and scales They lived like brothers, word
