Lyrics:
a 9m and he got tats
Back of his hand written "Hope God understands"
House break ins, purse snatching
Store robberies, car jacking
Drugs in the mix, he
Hey, Magik
What you done did?
My pistol sings the blues so don't worry if I'm trapping
I'll end up on the news if you into car jacking
Gone end up
le rainté
Pas d'quoi s'affoler
Car-jacking, 4 vitres teintées
Pas d'quoi s'affoler
Car-jacking, 4 vitres teintées
Quand c'est chaud, ces fils de putes
Fuck the car-jacking, Phife Diggy is rapping
Got dawgs with love and plus dawgs that's packing
So what's the deal Captain, if it's time for some
Cause I'm a pistol strapping car jacking hoe slapping MC
I don't know why all yall bitches is fucking with me
Fuck all my enemies, and chasing cheese
and car-jackings
[Chorus]
Me and Snoop Dogg on the hog
On our way to the mall, fuck alla why'all
We gon' ball til we fall, watch the chrome crawl
Intercept
aux passants
Cent en trois secondes
Le calibre sous la ble ta en
Cas d’échec dans la négo'
J'ai pas besoin d'ennemis
J'te rejoins au car jacking
Un
and car-jackings
[Chorus: Ice Cube]
Me and Snoop Dogg on the hog
On our way to the mall, fuck all of y'all
We gon' ball til we fall, watch the chrome crawl
I'm about it
Grindin' like 2Pac or Biggie Poppa, yeah you outer but I'm hotter (right)
Car jacking, pistol packing, mothafuckin' choppers clapping
packing
The home of the ghetto slangin'
And car jacking
Nigga, I ain't acting
I was brought up in this bitch
From the O.P's and all down
wondering if I can take him on a trip
I know what he about he
Been flaw since a jitt
That my Dawg but I know we
Get caught he a snitch
I was car jacking had
money
Nigga i came from poverty
Shoot-outs, gang-banging, and robberies
Car-jacking, snatching Mata's impalas
Do that with or without the ... going inside
got the lean
Im on a bean, i was 14 going on a scheme
Armed car jacking and i got a sub poena
I need a beat, I need some reefa
Boy this a cutlass this
Car-jacking fanatics who kill for religion
In a city full of addicts and color television
paid
Nice guys don't get paid
Now all the hopeless romantics are wearing white collars
(Upstanding assassins?) cleaning filthy dollars
Car-jacking
Slipping at the red light run that chain
Run that ice before you lose your life
Car jackings, home invasions, it's a mess
Loyalty over royalty, in the Squad
I'm bout my money cause I ain't no entertainer
Its danger
I never be with strangers its four l
I'm riding with my banger
I was jacking cars with
cracking domes
We love car jacking, and breaking in people homes
Love concealing weapons, illegal firearms
I'm a felon, ain't no papers on this pistol in my
to say
That we jacking and drilling
From newark, new jersey
We been car jacking and killing
Trapping in the back of my building
Got so many bricks in my
when them niggas say what, what
Pistol packing, car jacking, nigga fuck rappin
Get your ass caught up here in an avragated kidnappin
Slapping hoes, I
to scheme on my riches
Hit the pussy and dash, fuck you bitches
Gotta watch out for the schemin' cops
Car jacking and macking don't stop
Come back to hit
the ally
We nor fight for extortion and car jacking
And all sides of fuckery bomb-ah ya Jagga
Whine like ah roller (Like a roller)
Like a roller (Whine like
Président Wilson file de gauche on arrive en trombe
Car jacking excès de vitesse on dénombre
Comme les radars à Porte de Paris qui nous encombrent
A cette
wallets like you capital one
You packin' a gun
You going car jacking for fun
In all your music videos you steady passing a blunt
And you suburban but you
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