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Jack One

 

Jack One

(album: Cheez N Dope - 2013)


[Hook: x2]
Jack one, snack one, run up with your sacks up
Anybody boom boom boom, give it up or I'm a shoot
Jack one, snack one, run up with your sacks up
Anybody boom boom boom, give it up or I'm a shoot

[Verse 1:]
40 in my hand but nigga I jack one
Slap one, cut a-fuckin-head to the fat one
Been about it, ask about me, nigga I'nt no fuckin joke
Nigga play with me then up in smoke his ass a go
I don't give a fuck about a charge, nigga know that
Pounding all street goons nigga and I show that
Choppa bullets rain on yo ass, where you go at
Tear that bitch down, have yo face but I flow at
Cap on dog, I'm a burn me a nigga today
Fool brought my money, I don't mind catching a fuckin case
Get down, like the mob, in my hood they raise me
Niggas start a problem then that nigga gotta pay me

[Hook: x2]
Jack one, snack one, run up with your sacks up
Anybody boom boom boom, give it up or I'm a shoot
Jack one, snack one, run up with your sacks up
Anybody boom boom boom, give it up or I'm a shoot

[Verse 2:]
Who wan' a war with a nigga like me?
I done done time, been a beast in these streets
I done done crime nigga you can ask the skreets
Nigga I ain't lyin, I was raised in the streets
I do yo ass back on these fuckin round me
Call my goons from the side, watch em fly to Tennessee
Man we a kill every snitch we think will testify
Let's see how many motherfuckers wanna test me now
Hand on the trigger and nigga I do it
Dog I don't give a fuck, it ain't nothing to it
Robbery my specialty, your pockets full of thug
I ride by myself cause I don't trust none

[Hook: x2]
Jack one, snack one, run up with your sacks up
Anybody boom boom boom, give it up or I'm a shoot
Jack one, snack one, run up with your sacks up
Anybody boom boom boom, give it up or I'm a shoot

done

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