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  • Текст песни Freeway - Car Jack

    Исполнитель: Freeway
    Название песни: Car Jack
    Дата добавления: 11.06.2016 | 18:39:16
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    [Intro]
    Okay
    Statik Selektah
    Freeway
    Liberty City baby

    [Verse 1]
    I'm starving, think I got about six bucks left
    I'm looking for a victim that I can rip up quick
    Yeah, I'm trying to find me a jerk, coming from work
    A skank, coming from the bank so I can get her check
    Somebody wondering whether they're up next
    If anybody resist, I'll slit their neck
    It's hood intellect, grip em up, take things
    Show them you don't give a fuck, shoot em up, bang bang
    I hang with a gang tang, drinking forty ounce malt liquor
    Try to play, I dump the blinker make his brains hang
    Today it's the same thing, run up on a homie with the sig
    If he like Jibbs, trying to let his chain hang
    I'm taking that, I'm pardon that
    I got to him first, yeah I know you hating that
    When I double back, you know it gets worse
    Car wilding purse, I'm eating all of that

    [Chorus] X2
    This is a car jack, you about to get your car snatched
    Don't get your life took along with that, fall back
    This is a strong arm, make sure you remain calm
    Me and your Anna about to take off, and we'll be long gone

    [Verse 2]
    When I shoot, you better duck
    Don't a fuck about the long arm, of the law
    We can brawl, we can draw guns
    You getting money dummy? Yeah a need a Porsche on
    Not trying to give it up, well fuck it I extort funds
    This is how it goes, east to the west coast
    Don't matter where I'm at, don't he got import guns?
    I got gorilla heaters, nine millimeters
    With all medical procedures I avoid sons
    Over in moe, NE, Y, listen
    I let them bullets from the semi, fly quicker
    I'm screaming out loud, why whisper?
    Come to me, I'm coming to your house, wide disher
    Count on me is barking out loud like a pit bull
    If I run out of bullets then I stick you
    With the knife yeah I'm driving a '09
    Lawless, making people lose they life in the '09

    [Chorus] X2

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