Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jack Mode, artist - CMW - Compton's Most Wanted. Album song Music To Driveby, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.09.1992
Record label: Bump Johnson
Song language: English
Jack Mode |
I’m giving up nuthing |
No maybe on your shit boy, I’m scheming |
I’m solo, numero uno, the Eiht’s fiending |
Just to get my hands on your goods |
Give me the slip boy you wish you could |
Geah, you’re kinda frightened by the Compton night stalker |
When I got you by the throat you better be a fast talker |
Times running out for your program |
Better hide from the Compton hitman |
What ch’you got in your trunk? |
Fool unlock it |
As I put the pat down on your pockets |
The neighbourhood jacker’s on the creep |
I bet your sounds 'll sound good in my jeep |
And tell your freak to get with the program too |
Or she becomes black and blue |
No harm done, and I’m out before somebody can be told |
Episode one of the Jack Mode |
Geah |
Wut? |
I’m starving like Marvin and gots to get some mutherfucking Peso’s |
So I can dig out a few hoes |
And who should I game on? |
Another fool that has to get jacked, its the same song |
Crease up the khaki’s and shirt, and I’m outta here |
Who the fuck got jacked, I dont really care |
My money is funny and it just don’t feel right |
I’m tired of cavi, cause the clucks just won’t bite |
And now I’m on a mission to find me a sucker |
And when I catch him I hope he ain’t a brave mutherfucker |
Give up the shit worth value |
And keep your cool, fool |
Strapped with the mutherfucking 380 |
Release the safety, and boy your gonna hate E |
Another dome that must explode |
Episode deuce of the Jack Mode |
geah |
unh huh |
Damn I’m broke like a mutherfucker and now I’m at the point of no |
Return |
One more fool on my list that I must burn |
Spot a girl and she’s draped with the jewelry |
This is Compton for life, y’all don’t hear me |
Stroll to her car and played like I was wit it |
Half a blunt in my mouth and she asked could she hit it |
Handed her the blunt as I commence to start to lean |
So I could peep out the scene |
Fat links around the neck by the dozen |
She’s giggling to much, naw don’t tell me that she’s buzzing |
The perfect opportunity |
And when she wakes up in the morning she’ll be hating E |
Hopped in her car and we was set with a full tank |
And in my mind I’m thinking, 'bitch drive so I can gank' |
Its like that, the last episode has been told |
About a nigga in jack mode |
geah… Oh geah |
Shhhh… Geah, Eihthype |
For the nine-deuce… |