歌曲 | Jack Who, Take What |
歌手 | The Hot Boys |
专辑 | Let Em' Burn |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Carter, Dorsey, Grey, Thomas ... | |
(whoa, shit ain't gon' happ') | |
Look, I just come from outta town, nigga broke in my crib | |
Disrespect where | |
I live, 20 g's up for who he is | |
He don't have the slightest mothafuckin' idea - who he dealin with | |
Ahh he don't know how real it get | |
He gonna get his wig split, looked over the bricks - got nothing | |
But I don't play nigga, try'na take mine from him | |
For him ta know | |
I was gone - know | |
I wasn't home | |
Somebody had ta be inorder that | |
I know Time ta go in the closet, with a ride or die fit | |
Black hood - | |
Girbauds - ski mask and | |
Reebok classics | |
It's spreading 'bout them 20's - somebody gonna talk | |
Give it 3 or 4 days for it ta come out the dark | |
Hoe what I told ya, niggaz can't pull me ta the side | |
He ain't lying - | |
I had the vibe, it was a pro-blem of mine | |
But for me, he showed, wasn't no love in him | |
So I ain't hesistate ta put them fuckin' slugs in him (Hook 4x - [B.G.]) | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not me | |
Slip and think you can sleep - after fuckin' with | |
B.G. [Turk] (Look, Look, Look) | |
Nigga know | |
I got that work - so he plottin' and watchin' | |
Try'na see when | |
I'm gone - so he can break in my house and | |
I'ma bake a cake for him, make him think | |
I'm outta town | |
I know he here hustlin' | |
I'm on my monkey talkin' loud | |
Tellin' my round not be there pick me up from the 'port | |
On my way ta | |
Nashville, 10 bricks | |
I'm gonna score | |
Prolly get a lil' dope, cuz that dope make more money 20 dollars for a bag, | |
Half-a-gram for a 100 | |
This nigga just don't know, | |
I'm on top of my game | |
Shoulda kept it too himself but instead he told | |
Elan Better get that nigga | |
Turk, so I got ta bust his brains | |
If I let that nigga slide, he gonna try ta do it again | |
Gatta handle mine, gatta get rid of him quik | |
Bust him up fast, throw him in the lake then split | |
Jack who, take what, from who, not me | |
Get a bullet in ya head leave that ass on the street (Hook 4x - [Turk]) | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not me | |
Slip and think you can sleep - after fuckin' with | |
Teke [Lil' Wayne] (aight) | |
Okay let me explain, been sittin' on 5 bricks of cocaine | |
Since the drought came | |
Niggaz be constantly blowing me up try'na cop thangs | |
But the prices remain 10 | |
I don't change it or curve it - | |
I just slang it and serve it | |
You see the game is got these niggaz hurtin' | |
The money's nervous, so they try'na get at me for service - | |
Let's make it happen | |
I'm only askin' for dime a ki' - 5 for half | |
Quarters go 3 - you do the rest of the math | |
And nigga offer me 55 so | |
I figure he ballin' | |
But at my prices the average hustler with dough can afford | |
But I'ont know this ol' nigga so | |
I'ma tax him 60 g. bandits | |
The extra 5 for shippin'-n-handlin' | |
When I met him, he in all black, talking 'bout he be back | |
Told me ta stay here while he get the stacks | |
Fuck is you ignorant | |
I cocked the | |
Mag back quik, and knocked off his ligaments | |
Jack Wayne, not player thats ridiculous (Hook 4x - [Lil' Wayne]) | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not me | |
Slip and think you can sleep - after fuckin' with | |
Weezy [Juvenile] | |
I told Ris, when my life at night with this dope | |
I had a bitch, | |
I kinda like ta bite | |
The bitch broke with my shit | |
Oh yeah - | |
I'ma found out where she at | |
She ain't selling none of that, look | |
I need ta get that back | |
I'ma pay my people, what | |
I owe them, | |
Cuz I know them | |
And shit a get real fast,and | |
I might have ta show them | |
I ain't gon' let the bitch walk, like everthing is super either | |
She done change the i-den-tity and acting as two people | |
A smart bitch, but fucked up in the game | |
Cuz I found out her source, ta get enough of the same | |
Quickly, got the location and bust up his brains | |
Click on the 5 o'clock news, they ain't mention his name | |
Gatta, clear head - this for the time being | |
Cuz these bitches right around me | |
Be the ones that mind's sceaming | |
I sell brown ta you's frown nigga | |
Fuck how you feel - ain't no rules now nigga (Hook 4x - [Juvenile]) | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not me | |
Slip and think you can sleep - after fuckin' with | |
Juve (Outro 3x- [Juvenile]) | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not we | |
Slip and think you can sleep - after fuckin' with | |
H.B.'s Is you crazy? |
zuo qu : Carter, Dorsey, Grey, Thomas ... | |
whoa, shit ain' t gon' happ' | |
Look, I just come from outta town, nigga broke in my crib | |
Disrespect where | |
I live, 20 g' s up for who he is | |
He don' t have the slightest mothafuckin' idea who he dealin with | |
Ahh he don' t know how real it get | |
He gonna get his wig split, looked over the bricks got nothing | |
But I don' t play nigga, try' na take mine from him | |
For him ta know | |
I was gone know | |
I wasn' t home | |
Somebody had ta be inorder that | |
I know Time ta go in the closet, with a ride or die fit | |
Black hood | |
Girbauds ski mask and | |
Reebok classics | |
It' s spreading ' bout them 20' s somebody gonna talk | |
Give it 3 or 4 days for it ta come out the dark | |
Hoe what I told ya, niggaz can' t pull me ta the side | |
He ain' t lying | |
I had the vibe, it was a problem of mine | |
But for me, he showed, wasn' t no love in him | |
So I ain' t hesistate ta put them fuckin' slugs in him Hook 4x B. G. | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not me | |
Slip and think you can sleep after fuckin' with | |
B. G. Turk Look, Look, Look | |
Nigga know | |
I got that work so he plottin' and watchin' | |
Try' na see when | |
I' m gone so he can break in my house and | |
I' ma bake a cake for him, make him think | |
I' m outta town | |
I know he here hustlin' | |
I' m on my monkey talkin' loud | |
Tellin' my round not be there pick me up from the ' port | |
On my way ta | |
Nashville, 10 bricks | |
I' m gonna score | |
Prolly get a lil' dope, cuz that dope make more money 20 dollars for a bag, | |
Halfagram for a 100 | |
This nigga just don' t know, | |
I' m on top of my game | |
Shoulda kept it too himself but instead he told | |
Elan Better get that nigga | |
Turk, so I got ta bust his brains | |
If I let that nigga slide, he gonna try ta do it again | |
Gatta handle mine, gatta get rid of him quik | |
Bust him up fast, throw him in the lake then split | |
Jack who, take what, from who, not me | |
Get a bullet in ya head leave that ass on the street Hook 4x Turk | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not me | |
Slip and think you can sleep after fuckin' with | |
Teke Lil' Wayne aight | |
Okay let me explain, been sittin' on 5 bricks of cocaine | |
Since the drought came | |
Niggaz be constantly blowing me up try' na cop thangs | |
But the prices remain 10 | |
I don' t change it or curve it | |
I just slang it and serve it | |
You see the game is got these niggaz hurtin' | |
The money' s nervous, so they try' na get at me for service | |
Let' s make it happen | |
I' m only askin' for dime a ki' 5 for half | |
Quarters go 3 you do the rest of the math | |
And nigga offer me 55 so | |
I figure he ballin' | |
But at my prices the average hustler with dough can afford | |
But I' ont know this ol' nigga so | |
I' ma tax him 60 g. bandits | |
The extra 5 for shippin' nhandlin' | |
When I met him, he in all black, talking ' bout he be back | |
Told me ta stay here while he get the stacks | |
Fuck is you ignorant | |
I cocked the | |
Mag back quik, and knocked off his ligaments | |
Jack Wayne, not player thats ridiculous Hook 4x Lil' Wayne | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not me | |
Slip and think you can sleep after fuckin' with | |
Weezy Juvenile | |
I told Ris, when my life at night with this dope | |
I had a bitch, | |
I kinda like ta bite | |
The bitch broke with my shit | |
Oh yeah | |
I' ma found out where she at | |
She ain' t selling none of that, look | |
I need ta get that back | |
I' ma pay my people, what | |
I owe them, | |
Cuz I know them | |
And shit a get real fast, and | |
I might have ta show them | |
I ain' t gon' let the bitch walk, like everthing is super either | |
She done change the identity and acting as two people | |
A smart bitch, but fucked up in the game | |
Cuz I found out her source, ta get enough of the same | |
Quickly, got the location and bust up his brains | |
Click on the 5 o' clock news, they ain' t mention his name | |
Gatta, clear head this for the time being | |
Cuz these bitches right around me | |
Be the ones that mind' s sceaming | |
I sell brown ta you' s frown nigga | |
Fuck how you feel ain' t no rules now nigga Hook 4x Juvenile | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not me | |
Slip and think you can sleep after fuckin' with | |
Juve Outro 3x Juvenile | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not we | |
Slip and think you can sleep after fuckin' with | |
H. B.' s Is you crazy? |
zuò qǔ : Carter, Dorsey, Grey, Thomas ... | |
whoa, shit ain' t gon' happ' | |
Look, I just come from outta town, nigga broke in my crib | |
Disrespect where | |
I live, 20 g' s up for who he is | |
He don' t have the slightest mothafuckin' idea who he dealin with | |
Ahh he don' t know how real it get | |
He gonna get his wig split, looked over the bricks got nothing | |
But I don' t play nigga, try' na take mine from him | |
For him ta know | |
I was gone know | |
I wasn' t home | |
Somebody had ta be inorder that | |
I know Time ta go in the closet, with a ride or die fit | |
Black hood | |
Girbauds ski mask and | |
Reebok classics | |
It' s spreading ' bout them 20' s somebody gonna talk | |
Give it 3 or 4 days for it ta come out the dark | |
Hoe what I told ya, niggaz can' t pull me ta the side | |
He ain' t lying | |
I had the vibe, it was a problem of mine | |
But for me, he showed, wasn' t no love in him | |
So I ain' t hesistate ta put them fuckin' slugs in him Hook 4x B. G. | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not me | |
Slip and think you can sleep after fuckin' with | |
B. G. Turk Look, Look, Look | |
Nigga know | |
I got that work so he plottin' and watchin' | |
Try' na see when | |
I' m gone so he can break in my house and | |
I' ma bake a cake for him, make him think | |
I' m outta town | |
I know he here hustlin' | |
I' m on my monkey talkin' loud | |
Tellin' my round not be there pick me up from the ' port | |
On my way ta | |
Nashville, 10 bricks | |
I' m gonna score | |
Prolly get a lil' dope, cuz that dope make more money 20 dollars for a bag, | |
Halfagram for a 100 | |
This nigga just don' t know, | |
I' m on top of my game | |
Shoulda kept it too himself but instead he told | |
Elan Better get that nigga | |
Turk, so I got ta bust his brains | |
If I let that nigga slide, he gonna try ta do it again | |
Gatta handle mine, gatta get rid of him quik | |
Bust him up fast, throw him in the lake then split | |
Jack who, take what, from who, not me | |
Get a bullet in ya head leave that ass on the street Hook 4x Turk | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not me | |
Slip and think you can sleep after fuckin' with | |
Teke Lil' Wayne aight | |
Okay let me explain, been sittin' on 5 bricks of cocaine | |
Since the drought came | |
Niggaz be constantly blowing me up try' na cop thangs | |
But the prices remain 10 | |
I don' t change it or curve it | |
I just slang it and serve it | |
You see the game is got these niggaz hurtin' | |
The money' s nervous, so they try' na get at me for service | |
Let' s make it happen | |
I' m only askin' for dime a ki' 5 for half | |
Quarters go 3 you do the rest of the math | |
And nigga offer me 55 so | |
I figure he ballin' | |
But at my prices the average hustler with dough can afford | |
But I' ont know this ol' nigga so | |
I' ma tax him 60 g. bandits | |
The extra 5 for shippin' nhandlin' | |
When I met him, he in all black, talking ' bout he be back | |
Told me ta stay here while he get the stacks | |
Fuck is you ignorant | |
I cocked the | |
Mag back quik, and knocked off his ligaments | |
Jack Wayne, not player thats ridiculous Hook 4x Lil' Wayne | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not me | |
Slip and think you can sleep after fuckin' with | |
Weezy Juvenile | |
I told Ris, when my life at night with this dope | |
I had a bitch, | |
I kinda like ta bite | |
The bitch broke with my shit | |
Oh yeah | |
I' ma found out where she at | |
She ain' t selling none of that, look | |
I need ta get that back | |
I' ma pay my people, what | |
I owe them, | |
Cuz I know them | |
And shit a get real fast, and | |
I might have ta show them | |
I ain' t gon' let the bitch walk, like everthing is super either | |
She done change the identity and acting as two people | |
A smart bitch, but fucked up in the game | |
Cuz I found out her source, ta get enough of the same | |
Quickly, got the location and bust up his brains | |
Click on the 5 o' clock news, they ain' t mention his name | |
Gatta, clear head this for the time being | |
Cuz these bitches right around me | |
Be the ones that mind' s sceaming | |
I sell brown ta you' s frown nigga | |
Fuck how you feel ain' t no rules now nigga Hook 4x Juvenile | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not me | |
Slip and think you can sleep after fuckin' with | |
Juve Outro 3x Juvenile | |
Jack who, | |
Take what, from who, not we | |
Slip and think you can sleep after fuckin' with | |
H. B.' s Is you crazy? |