K-Rino - Car Jackin' lyrics

Big Z: So Wa**up K, man? K-Rino: Waddup Z, what's the word, fool? Big Z: Man, you sold me out K-Rino: What you talking bout, man? Big Z: You supposed to kick that rhyme about them cars K-Rino: You like that? I'll flow it for you, check it out I was laying in the crib, aggravated and kind of bored Picked up the phone, called this freak named Honda Accord The kind of girl you can dog out and make her follow She used to f** with my homeboy named Monte Carlo He used to be a pimp back in '84 With his clique: K-Rino, Trans-Am and Bronco sh** got kind of deep so my boy went straight But had to shoot this motherf**er named Z-28 Over this trick, that's when their clique ganged up quick Went to Park Avenue and pulled a shife a** lick Caught my homie Trans-Am and took all his goods Then they slit his damn tires and left him dead in some woods Now everybody know these hoes' grave is dug Went and got the scoop from this dope fiend named Bug Just give the boy some crack and he'll snitch like a ho "Who k**ed my boy?" He said, "Yo it was Cutla** and 5.0" Damn, now we all hyped and pissed Ten detonators, a thousand units of explosives can't get with this Face crack and watch your back because we all packing It's time to do some motherf**ing Car Jackin' If you run up you're getting done up If you run up you're getting done up If you run up you're getting done up So when you see us make sure you got your gun up We got together, getting ready to let them fools know Hooked up with Samurai '98 and 6-4 Monte Carlo was the leader, so he said "Anybody look like Cutla** or 5.0 just leave 'em dead" On seconds thought Jack, drop that, bring him back” Take all their dope, then get a rope and we gon' hang 'em, Black I know they're tricks, so let's do 'em for their ladies Go kidnap them hoes they love, Corvette and Mercedes 6-4 was a damn fool, Samurai packed a knife 98 can't go a week without taking a life Yo, we knew if we wanted to get 'em back We had to deal with BMW, Sidekick and Cadillac See Cadillac used to pimp but when his status rose Monte Carlo stepped in and took all his hoes So taking these two gon' be an easy play We just f**ed them, bucked them, dropped they a** off on MLK Yo, he gave them both a letter that said our clique was better Got questioned by a damn cop named Beretta But he came up short because his evidence was lacking It's time to do some motherf**ing Car Jackin' If you run up you're getting done up If you run up you're getting done up If you run up you're getting done up So when you see us make sure you got your gun up "Who call the cops?" Monte Carlo said and grabbed his razor He took a grand to the police chief, his name was Blazer Came to find out a snitch named Hyundai Saw us when we picked them hoes up last Monday Yo, we heard that Cutla** had organised a coalition They caught my homie Jag and f**ed up his transmission They pumping us off fast, the cops just found a body Watch the news, they came to find they k**ed my partner Maserati, damn It's time, I'm tired of this, no more of this sh** 6-4 said we moving too slow, I'm ready to fast forward that sh** Move 5.0 if we can't catch you, we gon' see your mom Sent a message to him by this gangster ho named GL Storm They sent the lady named Lexus, we ran game on her Took the message she had then ran a train on her She told us 5.0 went and hired a k**er A big old co*ky motherf**er named eighteen-wheeler We squared off in a field and we outlasted 'em Cutla** was nuts and ran but Monte Carlo blasted him 5.0 and Cadillac they got it worst The last car that they saw was the motherf**ing hearse If you run up you're getting done up If you run up you're getting done up If you run up you're getting done up So when you see us make sure you got your gun up Aww, yeah K-Rino is in the house To my boy Rapper K I wanna say peace To my...(?) On the north side