[straight Jacking] X4
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[grab the nine with the hollow point tip] X2
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[It goes 1..2..3..]
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I'm giving up nuthing.
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No maybe on your shit boy, I'm scheming.
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I'm solo, numero uno, the Eiht's fiending.
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Just to get my hands on your goods.
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Give me the slip boy you wish you could.
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Geah, you're kinda frightened by the Compton night stalker.
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When I got you by the throat you better be a fast talker.
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Times running out for your program.
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Better hide from the Compton hitman.
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What ch'you got in your trunk? Fool unlock it
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As I put the pat down on your pockets.
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The neighbourhood jacker's on the creep.
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I bet your sounds 'll sound good in my jeep.
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And tell your freak to get with the program too,
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or she becomes black and blue.
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No harm done, and I'm out before somebody can be told.
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Episode one of the Jack Mode.
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[Straight Jacking] Geah
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[Straight Jacking] Wut?
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[Straight Jacking]
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[Straight Jacking]
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I'm starving like Marvin and gots to get some mutherfucking Peso's
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so I can dig out a few hoes.
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And who should I game on?
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Another fool that has to get jacked, its the same song.
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Crease up the khaki's and shirt, and I'm outta here.
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Who the fuck got jacked, I dont really care.
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My money is funny and it just don't feel right.
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I'm tired of cavi, cause the clucks just won't bite.
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And now I'm on a mission to find me a sucker
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and when I catch him I hope he aint a brave mutherfucker.
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Give up the shit worth value
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and keep your cool, fool.
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Strapped with the mutherfucking 380,
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release the safety, and boy your gonna hate E.
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Another dome that must explode.
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Episode deuce of the Jack Mode.
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[Straight Jacking] geah.
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[Straight jacking] unh huh.
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[Straight jacking]...[Straight jacking]
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[Straight jacking]...[Straight jacking]..[Straight jacking]
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Damn I'm broke like a mutherfucker and now I'm at the point of no
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return.
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One more fool on my list that I must burn.
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Spot a girl and she's draped with the jewelry.
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This is Compton for life, y'all don't hear me.
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Stroll to her car and played like I was wit it.
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Half a blunt in my mouth and she asked could she hit it.
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Handed her the blunt as I commence to start to lean.
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So I could peep out the scene.
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Fat links around the neck by the dozen.
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She's giggling to much, naw don't tell me that she's buzzing.
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The perfect opportunity.
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And when she wakes up in the morning she'll be hating E.
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Hopped in her car and we was set with a full tank.
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And in my mind I'm thinking, 'bitch drive so I can gank'.
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Its like that, the last episode has been told.
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About a nigga in jack mode.
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[Straight Jacking] geah...[Straight Jacking] Oh geah.
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[Straight Jacking] Shhhh...[Straight Jacking] Geah, Eihthype.
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[Straight Jacking] For the nine-deuce...[Straight Jacking]
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[Straight Jacking]
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Jack Mode
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Compton's Most Wanted |