Jack

**\[Intro\]**  
*Yo, this that mad vibe, get your shh straight*  
*Silent company creepin’, keep your beak out the gate*  
*Drill music in your chest, feel the 808s shake*  
*If you ain’t ’bout that bread, bruv, do a face-ache*  
**\[Verse 1\]**  
Yo, if you got nothin’ productive to chat, shut your trap—*shh*  
We ghost in the cut, schemin’ how to flip racks, quick maths  
Silent company, no cunch, just a pack of wolves in the trap  
Jack of all trades, skrrt the whip, no cap, I don’t lack in the act  
Master of none? Nah, fam—I master the *run*, get the job done  
No time for dickheads, just paper-stacks, tally the sum  
Move onto the next one, no tears when the opps get spun  
Cheetham hill to crumpsall, this city’s a clip, we click-clack for fun  
Health is wealth? True say, but my shooter’s on protein  
Freedom’s priceless, still duckin’ the Fed’s in my Gucci Tech sheen  
Life’s a flick, bruv—*speed of stealth*, like a Glock in a dream  
Mandem ghost through the block, no cctv, no meme  
**\[Chorus\]**  
If you ain’t talkin’ p’s, keep your lips *shut*  
We don’t do chit-chat, just spliffs and dutch  
Silent company creepin’, no snitchin’, no crutch  
Life’s a drill, fam—either step up or get *touched*  
Health is wealth, but we still chase that rush  
Freedom’s priceless, so we hustle in hush  
**\[Verse 2\]**  
Jack of all trades? More like jack of all *blades*  
Skengs in the ride, no ULEZ, we fade into the haze  
Master of none? Nah, mastered the *run* when the Feds parade  
Job done, next one—bricks in the van, no delay  
Move in silence, no tik-tok, no IG live  
Mandem schemin’ in DMs, no paper trail to derive  
Life’s a stealth jet, bruv, you blink and it’s *gone*  
One wrong move, your ends get zapped like a Nando’s prawn  
Health is wealth, but my shooter’s on Monster and vapes  
Freedom’s a myth when your postcode’s got APEC gates  
Mandem stay low like the Nike ticks on creps  
If you ain’t clockin’ figures, keep your chat ’bout reps  
**\[Bridge\]**  
Yo, life’s a flick, innit? Frame by frame, no rewind  
Speed of stealth, no footprints, just mud on the grind  
Jack of all trades, but the game’s got no kind  
Master of *exit* when the bizzies get behind  
**\[Chorus\]**  
If you ain’t talkin’ p’s, keep your lips *shut*  
We don’t do chit-chat, just spliffs and dutch  
Silent company creepin’, no snitchin’, no crutch  
Life’s a drill, fam—either step up or get *touched*  
Health is wealth, but we still chase that rush  
Freedom’s priceless, so we hustle in hush  
**\[Outro\]**  
*Speed of stealth*—life’s a blur, no encore  
Mandem vanish like Bitcoin, no tracks, no lore  
If you ain’t on the payroll, keep your beak *sore*  
Man's bumpin’ this drill—core to the floor…

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