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I remember us blacks were on our backs
Across tracks we live, now we packin' in Cadillacs
Or if you know what I'm sayin'
Po' old nigg thinks it's a Caddy and now playin' mack daddy

But all right I blame it all on Jack
Jack you ask me, you say, I say it every time
But the rhyme goes into head down to your toes
And you missed me it off like a diss, yo

Let's go and diss the wick wick wack, wiggedy in fact
I'm hit the road Jack for the hook
I'll it by the book for the track, I'll bring it back
Look out, hit da road

Hit da road
Hit da road
Hit da road

Don't you come back, you come back
you come back, don't you come back

Black is and white is white
That's all if you're right, that's all right, no need to fight, yo
Much respect if your nature's in a little
If not me to cock a doodle do a riddle

Just cracka proves to be a killer to me
I refuse to be a negro but we grow to be people, people
But our color had 'em us out
Like we was

But if you take it and break it down, of noise
But and his boys keep doin' what they wanna do
But hear me out Jack under color to kill one another
'Cause some act devil too

And if you see him, you can by his act
Not his word but his deed and we bleed all of that
Lifestyle of a dirty rat and if you act that
back and hit da road Jack

Hit da Jack
Hit da Jack
Hit da road

Don't you come back, you come back, don't you come back
Don't you come back, don't you come back, don't you come

Don't you back, don't you come back, don't you come back
Don't you come back, don't you come

Not Jack the Ripper or the of Spades, I'm not jackin' for beats
get Jack the Raper, mothers cried while forefathers died from the whip
And not a bit ever made the paper when I come all run and hide
And they quit and yell loud, here he wit' dat black s***

I'm through wit' Jack bein' the quarterback of the
played out like bell-bottom jeans, you know
I took a line the Main Source for that
I know they feel the same, thank you, hit da road

Hit da Jack
Hit da Jack
Hit da road

Don't you come back, you come back
Don't you come back, don't you come
back no more

Don't you come back, don't you come
Don't you back, don't you come back
Don't you come back, don't you come
Come back no more, you come back