This is the story of The Jack N Tha Jacka
One is the victim the other is the attacker
One carries credit cards the other carry gats
One learned the story from the other belie dat!
I said this is the story of The Jack N Tha Jacka
One is the victim the other is the attacker
One carries credit cards the other carry gats
One learned the story from the other belie dat!
Hi how ya doin? My name is Jack
I have a wife, 2 kids, a dog, and a rat
I tried to kill the son of a bitch this morning
But i couldn't really focus cuz my wifes out whorrin'
I love my kids although there dumber than fuck
Part of the reason is cuz there all drugged up
Lisnin to some fucker on the radio named Shady
I Kinda like the kid i guess that makes me crazy
Anyway the reason that im here is to tell you about something that happened to me the other day
Where I had a guy run up to my Rover
Then He pulled out his gun and told me to scoot over
I seen the real in his eye
So I said will do
He said
" Just Keep Cool and Maybe I Won't Have to Blast You "
Ima ask you one time give me yo shit and give it quick
Or I'll bust both yo lips
You rich people make me sick
With your luxirious Cars, luxirious Clothes and Shoes
But im snatchin that shit
Cuz I ain't got shit to lose
So up yo wallet the checkbook and the gold chain
Then strip to yo socks and get the fuck out the Range
One is the victim the other is the attacker
One carries credit cards the other carry gats
One learned the story from the other belie dat!
I said this is the story of The Jack N Tha Jacka
One is the victim the other is the attacker
One carries credit cards the other carry gats
One learned the story from the other belie dat!
Hi how ya doin? My name is Jack
I have a wife, 2 kids, a dog, and a rat
I tried to kill the son of a bitch this morning
But i couldn't really focus cuz my wifes out whorrin'
I love my kids although there dumber than fuck
Part of the reason is cuz there all drugged up
Lisnin to some fucker on the radio named Shady
I Kinda like the kid i guess that makes me crazy
Anyway the reason that im here is to tell you about something that happened to me the other day
Where I had a guy run up to my Rover
Then He pulled out his gun and told me to scoot over
I seen the real in his eye
So I said will do
He said
" Just Keep Cool and Maybe I Won't Have to Blast You "
Ima ask you one time give me yo shit and give it quick
Or I'll bust both yo lips
You rich people make me sick
With your luxirious Cars, luxirious Clothes and Shoes
But im snatchin that shit
Cuz I ain't got shit to lose
So up yo wallet the checkbook and the gold chain
Then strip to yo socks and get the fuck out the Range
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