Pablo Jack Horner Lyrics – Jazzberry Ram
Singer: Jazzberry Ram
Title: Pablo Jack Horner
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
Pablo watched tv at nine and a half
And saw the commercials
At which an older brother laughed
The commercials asked the question
“do you want to grow-grow-grow?”
The commercials answered the question
“just say no-no-no.”
“say no to the jack on the brownstone corner
“say no to the flack of the crack and the smack
“say no to the jack who in his thumb and pulls out a gun
“and blows away pablo jack horner”
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
A tear fell down and then another
From pablo’s mother’s eye
Last night an older brother
Saw his other brother die
Pablo thinks “my bro let his guard down
“stupid thing to do in a brownstone town
“peoplе don’t know but i’m a tough m#th*rf#ck*r
“a gun-totin’ boy – your bod a bullet-suckеr
“gonna be this brownstone town’s street king
“i can already feel the momentum swing”
Pablo joined his america at two and a half
America equaled communication and laughs
Communication equaled an economic graph
Welcome to the most complex society in history
Try to keep up – i said algebra 12 is compulsory
One can’t rob the american bank machine
That accepts certain magnetic strips
But never gives a loaner, never gives a loaner
“yo, you’re economically racist
“i’ll turn this country to the basest
I got your kids in my hand hey-hey-hey-hey!”
Says pablo jack horner
We told him to just say no
And still he didn’t seem to grow-grow
When and to what does he say yes?
We are the they who made this mess
Now the children of this land sit in the hand
Of a friend of a friend of a friend, whose friend?
Our friend, pablo jack horner
To the d to the r to the u to the g
Baby come to me-me
To the d to the r to the u to the g to the s
Find out who’s the best-best
Pablo understands urban-urban sprawl-sprawl
How the city slowly moves and crawls-crawls
Inner city left to decay and die
Inner city left concrete, sterile
Pablo understands some questions are moot-moot
When talking to a blue polyester suit
Your mother with a gun, that’s a cop b#tch-b#tch
Don’t that polyester make you want to itch-itch?
To the d to the r to the u to the g
Baby come to me-me
To the d to the r to the u to the g to the s
Find out who’s the best-best
Pablo understands that he’s a realist
Not crazy or morbid, or a fatalist
Pablo won’t listen to your lies fantastical
Or to your lies eclesiastical
Pablo jack horner stuck in his thumb-thumb
Pulled out a very big gun-gun
A tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye
Pablo’s gonna get his piece of the pie
To the d to the r to the u to the g
Baby come to me-me
To the d to the r to the u to the g to the s
Find out who’s the best-best
To the d to the r to the u to the g
Baby come to me-me
To the d to the r to the u to the g to the s
Find out who’s the best
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
What a good boy am i?
A tear fell down and then another
From pablo’s mother’s eye
Last night an older brother
Saw his other brother die
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