Jack One

[Hook] Jack one, smack one, run off wit ya sack son Anybody wit the loot, give it up or I'mma shoot [Verse 1] .40 in my hand, but nigga I check one slap one Tote the fucking head to the fat one Been about that ask me about me Nigga ain't no fucking joke Nigga play with me then upper his ass and go I don't give a fuck about a charge nigga know that Paranoid street goon nigga and I show that Chopper bullets raining on your ass ,where your dough at? Tie that bitch down lay you face ,where the floor at Cap on dawg I'mma burn me a nigga today Fool bout my money I don't mind catching a fucking case Get down like the [mob?] In my hood they raised me Niggas start a problem then that nigga gotta pay me [Hook] [Verse 2] Who want war with a nigga like me? I done time been a beez in these streets I done crime nigga you can ask the streets Nigga I ain't lyin I was raised in the streets I do your ass mad don't be fucking round me Call my goons from the Chi watchem fly to Tennesee And we'll kill every snitch we think will testify And see how many motherfuckers wanna test me now Hand on the trigger and nigga I do it Dawg I don't give a fuck it ain't nothing to it Robbery my specialty pockets full for a thug I rob by myself cause I don't trust none [Hook]