[Intro]
Oh, baby, baby, baby, ooh Jack, Jack
Oh, baby, baby, baby, ooh Jack, Jack
[Verse 1: Andre Nickatina]
The homie said...
Now we can chunk 'em like Rocky if ya cocky when you knock me
Do it 'til we sloppy or at least until you drop me
Nicky back at you like star 6-9
On the grind, on ya mind and I'm runnin' outta time
You know that Bay Bridge heart kid run through my veins
Hang with me, bird, let me pocket everythang
'Cause my 3-10 shoes they don't leave no clues
I bucka break the law, but I fucka follows rules
Holla back, my Cartier is savoir-faire
I was born round, I could never die square
It's like that...
[Verse 2: The Jacka]
Turn up the knock, 7-7 box
Hit the mini mansion, pretty black boy countin' guaps
Semi-automatic cocked 'cause I don't trust that nigga
Smoking purple so I'm calm though a known cap peeler
Eyes low gone, I'm a stone crack dealer
Surrounded by monsters like Mike Jack Thriller
Ride around strapped 'cause I might jack niggas
Smokin' purple like a motherfuckin' nut
You see a small bank in the cuts hold it up
'Cause a nigga like me done snorted hop to get high
Fell in love with it, had to stop 'fore I die
Young nigga early '90s pushin' rocks so I'm fly
Every day, early mornin' stackin' paper, gettin' high
Dre Dog in the deck with respects like Pac, nigga
I let my tape rock 'til my tape pop
Oh, baby, baby, baby, ooh Jack, Jack
Oh, baby, baby, baby, ooh Jack, Jack
[Verse 1: Andre Nickatina]
The homie said...
Now we can chunk 'em like Rocky if ya cocky when you knock me
Do it 'til we sloppy or at least until you drop me
Nicky back at you like star 6-9
On the grind, on ya mind and I'm runnin' outta time
You know that Bay Bridge heart kid run through my veins
Hang with me, bird, let me pocket everythang
'Cause my 3-10 shoes they don't leave no clues
I bucka break the law, but I fucka follows rules
Holla back, my Cartier is savoir-faire
I was born round, I could never die square
It's like that...
[Verse 2: The Jacka]
Turn up the knock, 7-7 box
Hit the mini mansion, pretty black boy countin' guaps
Semi-automatic cocked 'cause I don't trust that nigga
Smoking purple so I'm calm though a known cap peeler
Eyes low gone, I'm a stone crack dealer
Surrounded by monsters like Mike Jack Thriller
Ride around strapped 'cause I might jack niggas
Smokin' purple like a motherfuckin' nut
You see a small bank in the cuts hold it up
'Cause a nigga like me done snorted hop to get high
Fell in love with it, had to stop 'fore I die
Young nigga early '90s pushin' rocks so I'm fly
Every day, early mornin' stackin' paper, gettin' high
Dre Dog in the deck with respects like Pac, nigga
I let my tape rock 'til my tape pop
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