Jack and Jim ’02

[Verse 1: Tuck]

Some of that Jack Daniels

Some of that Jim Bean

They taste the same to me but one of'em come from Hennessy

And I cannot fuck with that

Gotta get Kentucky's finest

And the motherfuckin' lab with the pen and the pad is where you'll find us

Oh ya'll some big timers

We just some cool cats

We come from a place where they grow that bud and make them baseball bats

Louisville Slugger don't make me have to fuck ya

We takin' this rap game over puttin' that on my mother



[Verse 2: Demi]

Gotta get up out the club

'Cause I can't stand this no more

I can't take this shit no more

Rather kick it at the home blown sippin' on a fifth or more

So stoned that a grown man hits the floor sure

Wakin' up like what the fuck boy

Throwin' up like fuck the crown Roy

He's got another muggle huggin' in his bastard Troy

I guess he's so low Benson

The only Billy wrenchin'

I say we drop the tension right before your name is mentioned

And get up get out or drank of my flask

Throw up the South we'll thank your last glass

Lookin' for the time but the time won't pass

At last

People can smell the bluegrass