[Intro]
Yo, what's up now, partner?
[Chorus: Tommy Wright III & Lil Ramsey]
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
[Verse 1: Mr. Tinimaine]
Jealous busters dwell, what the hell, it is me finally
Welcome to the game, so glad that you came
No longer vampin' from the scene missed Tini
Nineteen-tini five with the solo
Told you I was gonna creep, so here it is, God damn
Everybody gotta put a hold on they tape
'Cause the muggin' family is goin' to the top, man
Peepin', robbin', chiefin' everyday, life of a thug
Gimme love, robbers steady creepin' to the East
A quarter after eleven, it's almost that time for the Leprechaun to creep
Tini just in back, get my gat plus my backpack
Creepin' up from out the dark, I gotta get'cha, fool
Seven Jason masks with the buckshots and the anna cannons
How in the fuck can I lose?
Yo, what's up now, partner?
[Chorus: Tommy Wright III & Lil Ramsey]
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
[Verse 1: Mr. Tinimaine]
Jealous busters dwell, what the hell, it is me finally
Welcome to the game, so glad that you came
No longer vampin' from the scene missed Tini
Nineteen-tini five with the solo
Told you I was gonna creep, so here it is, God damn
Everybody gotta put a hold on they tape
'Cause the muggin' family is goin' to the top, man
Peepin', robbin', chiefin' everyday, life of a thug
Gimme love, robbers steady creepin' to the East
A quarter after eleven, it's almost that time for the Leprechaun to creep
Tini just in back, get my gat plus my backpack
Creepin' up from out the dark, I gotta get'cha, fool
Seven Jason masks with the buckshots and the anna cannons
How in the fuck can I lose?
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