Lil Rob, Monteloco, Brown Intentions - Str8 Jackin' lyrics
[Lil Rob, Monteloco, Brown Intentions - Str8 Jackin' lyrics]
Str8 jackin', still wearin' all blue
Killin' haters
Hackin' and knockin' up bitches to
Still doing drive by's and
Doing 'em old school whatcha gonna do
Homie you got something to say
Califas Westside Gang
Will jack you in tha face
Turnin' corner blockshitin' switches everyday
Hitin' my bass up and you
Can hear a mile away still smokin' cronic
Cause, I want it makes me fill good cause im
Still brown and smokin' sparks flyin' open
From tha gat that im holdin'
This is for tha homies
And all tha others that know me
In this world you can't get by with luck
You got to get money, big ball motherfuck
Str8 jackin' to tha ones who doubt me
I'll pour a glass of Hennessy
And say it loudly i'll jack y'all up
Str8 jackin', str8 jackin' what, what
Y'all can test me but you
Ain't gettin nothin' x2
Step a lil closer, cause I ain't scared
I'll laugh like a joker
And tear you up to shreads
Tha homie all in blue
That be me what it to you
Im str8 up jackin' killin' fools
That even new you lil' Rob in tha lac
Me in tha back night ridein' tryin' to find
Bitches to collect
Str8 jackin' to tha apacalyps
Whatcha gonna do lil' Rob all in blue
Back beside ya house with a nine milli to
Bought a couple of spray cans
To spray this place down
Tha way we spray and grind you
Can give us tha Royal crown
Str8 jackin' from tha caddilac sound
Tha shadow in tha street
Tha shadow that you see
My homie right beside me lil' R-O-B
Don't fuck wit me i'll jack you up
Your not tha kind of vato to
Ride wit us you see
No llores pinche puto I'll
Bring tha westside Heat
I'll jack y'all up
Str8 jackin', Str8 jackin' what, What
Yall can test me but you
Ain't getin' nothin' x2
Third Verse Lil'Rob and (MrShadow)
I won't give up shit
(I'll just give you a glare)
Str8 jackin' without a cause
(Bustin' nines cause I ain't Scared)
You hear me in your dreams
(You hear me in tha streets)
You here tha Sound of my shot guuun
(You here tha sound of my Shot guuun)
Background: Str8 jackin' for fuuun x2
I'll jack yall up str8 jackin' str8 jackin'
What, What y'all can test me but you
Ain't gettin' nothin' x2
You can hear tha sound tha sound from my gun
You can't runaway, can't Dodge, can't jump
Cause, I'll jack yall uuup
Killin' haters
Hackin' and knockin' up bitches to
Still doing drive by's and
Doing 'em old school whatcha gonna do
Homie you got something to say
Califas Westside Gang
Will jack you in tha face
Turnin' corner blockshitin' switches everyday
Hitin' my bass up and you
Can hear a mile away still smokin' cronic
Cause, I want it makes me fill good cause im
Still brown and smokin' sparks flyin' open
From tha gat that im holdin'
This is for tha homies
And all tha others that know me
In this world you can't get by with luck
You got to get money, big ball motherfuck
Str8 jackin' to tha ones who doubt me
I'll pour a glass of Hennessy
And say it loudly i'll jack y'all up
Str8 jackin', str8 jackin' what, what
Y'all can test me but you
Ain't gettin nothin' x2
Step a lil closer, cause I ain't scared
I'll laugh like a joker
And tear you up to shreads
Tha homie all in blue
That be me what it to you
Im str8 up jackin' killin' fools
That even new you lil' Rob in tha lac
Me in tha back night ridein' tryin' to find
Bitches to collect
Str8 jackin' to tha apacalyps
Whatcha gonna do lil' Rob all in blue
Back beside ya house with a nine milli to
Bought a couple of spray cans
To spray this place down
Tha way we spray and grind you
Can give us tha Royal crown
Str8 jackin' from tha caddilac sound
Tha shadow in tha street
Tha shadow that you see
My homie right beside me lil' R-O-B
Don't fuck wit me i'll jack you up
Your not tha kind of vato to
Ride wit us you see
No llores pinche puto I'll
Bring tha westside Heat
I'll jack y'all up
Str8 jackin', Str8 jackin' what, What
Yall can test me but you
Ain't getin' nothin' x2
Third Verse Lil'Rob and (MrShadow)
I won't give up shit
(I'll just give you a glare)
Str8 jackin' without a cause
(Bustin' nines cause I ain't Scared)
You hear me in your dreams
(You hear me in tha streets)
You here tha Sound of my shot guuun
(You here tha sound of my Shot guuun)
Background: Str8 jackin' for fuuun x2
I'll jack yall up str8 jackin' str8 jackin'
What, What y'all can test me but you
Ain't gettin' nothin' x2
You can hear tha sound tha sound from my gun
You can't runaway, can't Dodge, can't jump
Cause, I'll jack yall uuup