| Okay
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| Statik Selektah
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| Freeway
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| Liberty City, baby
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| I’m starvin', think I got about six bucks left
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| I’m lookin' for a victim that I can grip up quick
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| Yeah, I’m tryin' to find me a jerk, comin' from work
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| A skank, comin' from the bank so I can get her check
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| Somebody wonderin' whether they’re up next
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| If anybody resist, I’ll slit their neck
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| It’s hood intellect, grip 'em up, take things
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| Show 'em you don’t give a fuck, shoot 'em up, bang bang
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| I hang with a gang tang, drinkin' forty-ounce malt liquor
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| Try to play me, dump the blicker, make his brains hang
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| Today, it’s the same thing, run up on a homie with the SIG
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| If he like Jibbs, tryin' to let his chain hang
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| I’m takin' that, I’m pawnin' that
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| I got to him first, yeah, I know you hatin' that
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| When I double back, you know it gets worse
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| Car, wallet, and purse, I’m eatin' all of that
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| This is a car jack, you 'bout to get your car snatched
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| Don’t get your life took along with that, fall back
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| This is a strong arm, make sure you remain calm
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| Me and your auntie 'bout to take off, and we’ll be long gone
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| This is a car jack, you 'bout to get your car snatched
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| Don’t get your life took along with that, fall back
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| This is a strong arm, make sure you remain calm
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| Me and your aunties are takin' off, and we’ll be long gone
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| When I shoot, you better duck
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| Don’t give a fuck about the long arm, of the law
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| We can brawl, we can draw guns
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| You gettin' money, dummy? |
| Yeah, I need a Porsche on
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| Not tryin' to give it up, well, fuck it, I extort funds
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| This is how it goes, east to the west coast
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| Don’t matter where I’m at, don’t he got import guns?
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| I got gorilla heaters, nine millimeters
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| With all medical procedures, I abort sons
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| Over M-O, N-E, Y, listen
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| I let them bullets from the semi, fly quicker
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| I’m screamin' out loud, why whisper?
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| Come at me, I’m comin' to your house, why diss ya?
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| Gun on me is barkin' out loud like a pit bull
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| If I run out of bullets, then I stick ya
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| With the knife, yeah, I’m trife in the '09
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| I’m lawless, makin' people lose they life in the '09
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| This is a car jack, you 'bout to get your car snatched
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| Don’t get your life took along with that, fall back
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| This is a strong arm, make sure you remain calm
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| Me and your auntie 'bout to take off, and we’ll be long gone
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| This is a car jack, you 'bout to get your car snatched
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| Don’t get your life took along with that, fall back
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| This is a strong arm, make sure you remain calm
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| Me and your aunties are takin' off, and we’ll be long gone |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Car Jack , by - Statik Selektah. Song from the album Grand Theft Auto IV: The Lost & Damned EP Special Edition, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп