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-хопDate 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… |