[Verse 1: The Jacka]
Wake you up like Folgers
Ambulance come to stalk you down
Lost alotta soldiers for our young friends to walk around
Can't nobody owe us, all we know is to knock you down
I just wanna rap, wack n***as wanna stop our sound
But I got a chop, don't see Jack 'less the Glock's around
If you see Gap, hunnid clip, no stock around
Got bodies under your belt? We got many
Cause King Freak & Pum ain't not with me
Cause P-Black & (?) ain't not with me
L̶i̶l̶ ̶M̶o̶n̶i̶e̶, the Fed-X, n***a they not friendly
We don't party 'less there's Peru & a Benji
Empty Tommys, then they can die from the injuries
You ain't fly, you ain't f** with the Mob, you our enemies
k** & rob, walk with more arms than a centipede
(?) ill sh**, gangster rhymes we invented these
You ain't got the Mob on your sleeve then you've been a dweeb
[Verse 2: Gap]
I'm a k**er my n***a I gotta stay strapped
Probably burn in hell, I sold my momma crack
Yeah I'm part of the Mob that's why I'm with the Jack
Yeah I'm the Gap and n***a I'm the way I rap
n***a got bands, still k** you for them stacks
Shoot ya a** broad day if you is a rat
I don't trust these s**as they stabbin' in the back
I can never love a b**h because they all (?)
Shoot ya a** right now ain't no comin' back
Naw it ain't in the trunk man, it's on my lap
I ain't like these other rappers man, I really trap
Man this sh** is real life, man it ain't no act
Man I'm past the states, the Feds want my a**
Loyal n***a, never sell my sold for no (?)
Real n***a for my homie I will give you (?)
Real n***a for my homie I will give you (?)
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