The Jacka - Pure Mob lyrics

[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 (?) [Verse 3: ]