Strap On That Jammy Pac Lyrics

Strap On That Jammy Pac lyrics

Strap on that there jammy pac.

Get a grip on your soul.

Sip on that
there family flask,

And I'll guide you towards the door.

She don't
feed me in the mornin',

And I can't take no more!

So strap on that
there jammy pac,

And get up off my floor. 

Strap on that there
jammy pac

And slide a double dime my way.

Dry off your distributor
cap,

And hip me to the game you play.

She's jonesin' for a
jammy

With a girl that I call "Tammy",

So strap on that there jammy
pac,

It's time for you to pay.



Strap on that there jammy
pac.

She hypnotized one dude.

Stains you like a heart attack.

Van Winkle says "Fuck you."

Never made me no supper.

A boy like
me needs it, too!

So strap on that thar jammy pac,

It's time to pay
your due.