The Jackal Songtext
von Crooked Stilo

Oh yeah, the name is, the crew is estilo

We multiply by the thousands, huh
Like triple foreign musical assassins
Passing through your block, get your Glocks ready
And get your arm chopped up by the machete
This is an anonymous era, who the hell are we?
The most dangerous team across the sea
Particles fly all the way across the ocean
Fragments of a musical explosion
Emotions run deep, so don′t weep if we stop
Bringing hip hop, on the very first drop
Fire up like a volcano
Clear out like they not, 'cause there ain′t no MC that can handle this
Evolution, confusion, no solution
In conclusion, huh, I remain untouched
So watch and learn while this bastard burns


I don't understand why you wanna mess with this crazy psycho
Lunatic killa like the Jackal
I don't understand why you wanna mess with this crazy psycho
Lunatic killa like the Jackal
I don′t understand why you wanna mess with this crazy psycho
Lunatic killa like the Jackal
I don′t understand why you wanna mess with this crazy psycho
Lunatic killa like the Jackal

It's the lunatic better known as the Jackal
The Duke and I are ready to get our scrap on
So hop on my wagon, fools don′t get missed
It's the attack from the lyrical terrorists
So I persist and insist to follow the leader
You best consider or I′ma get rid of
All you bitter MC's that oppose my utopia
You best be ready or my lyrics will choke ya
I hope ya get the message when I spoke ya
Damn, I′m feeling high already
Bring it steady or I'll cut you like confetti
Fuckin' estilo, makin′ it deadly


I don′t understand why you wanna mess with this crazy psycho
Lunatic killa like the Jackal
I don't understand why you wanna mess with this crazy psycho
Lunatic killa like the Jackal
I don′t understand why you wanna mess with this crazy psycho
Lunatic killa like the Jackal
I don't understand why you wanna mess with this crazy psycho
Lunatic killa like the Jackal

Here I go again down the sin street
I′m bucking suckers down on the concrete
A psychopathic funk star with no laws
And like Jaws, got the sharp teeth
I'm fucking like a madman maniac
I got the gat, so what′s up with that
I'm chillin' with the crew, drippin′ on the brew
Collecting all my checks since ′22
See, I'm ready for some action, so I′m dropping bombs
Lighting streets up just like Vietnam
You tryna counter, you must be joking
And now you're smoking, and now you′re choking
The scene is touchy, you wanna crush me
But that's too much, G, ′cause I'm too funky
The mood is violent, I end up wreckin'
So watch your back when the Duke is steppin′, yeah

I don′t understand why you wanna mess with this crazy psycho
Lunatic killa like the Jackal
I don't understand why you wanna mess with this crazy psycho
Lunatic killa like the Jackal
I don′t understand why you wanna mess with this crazy psycho
Lunatic killa like the Jackal
I don't understand why you wanna mess with this crazy psycho
Lunatic killa like the Jackal
I don′t understand why you wanna mess with this crazy psycho
Lunatic killa like the Jackal
I don't understand why you wanna mess with this crazy psycho
Lunatic killa like the Jackal