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Kurupt - Jack Move lyrics
[Big Syke]
 Nigga You betta get cha money
 Fuck dat I'm tired of bein broke Daz
 Let's go get our chips
 [Daz]
 That nigga Daz on the street at a early age
 Barely made it out da twelfth grade
 But the man will still stay paid
 Stayed away from the little homies who wanted to play basketball
 All up on it money was fast life was all
 These niggaz blew em and presumed it was all like cling
 It seems it wont be long to buy a composite dream
 Call up the homie Syke
 Meet me at the market it's a heist
 60 G's a piece its big money on the street gotta have it
 Whenever I bone gotta make it better 
 Whether I'm rich or broke my eye is to stay clever
 It's a jack move so motherfucker don't say nothin'
 Stop the teller give up the cash bitch don't say nothin
 Fatal pull up quickly wit tha ride
 So we hop inside countin the money wit my dogs feelin high
 Bought a new riviera oh deez from ?? on G's
 Do whatever I feel Jackers know the deal
 Keep the pistol loaded and cocked
 Right now I move the block
 When I kick fuck the whole hood is getting licked
 Say what Dogg pound got love underground
 Along with my homie from the town that bump the ground
 [Big Syke]
 I trapped inside my self I needa change my ways
 Niggas get shot to death searchin for better days
 Peepin out the heist pay the price if you wanna ball
 After all get yo niggaz it's the final call
 I can't stall Daz put me on the liquor hit
 Cause I'm fed up and tired of that broke shit
 Steady on the grind I got to get mine who wanna die
 Starvin and broke don't multiply stay high
 Im neck deep I cant sleep wit no dividends
 I play to win livin in the sin will it end
 So let the G ride slide county state to state
 Cause I wont hesitate to distentigrate
 One time evil mind thuggin cartel
 I kill everybody in this motherfucker so give me the mail
 I cant tell leave no witnesses I handle my business
 Cause I'm full of that sickness Lets do this
 [Chorus: Daz]
 Its jack move
 Muthafucka don't say nothin it's a jack move
 Do you really think we bluffin it's a jack move
 Give it up mothafucka it's a jack move
 Do you really think we bluffin it's a jack move
 [Kadafi]
 Now as I position myself to the opposition my aim is stacked wealth
 In this world of greed
 Kadafi calm lyrical bomb easy get me fetully crucified 
 Like you was Jesus on the floor spread like diseases
 Crack in the hemmy I stay cool locked in the semi
 Automatic niggaz jumpin like acrobatics
 When static eruct you stuck
 Witout a fuckin bucket to piss in 
 For all you cowards that's dissin
 Heres a bitch named glock for your nuts to be kissin
 I said it just like the midnight moves
 From nights to afternoon get cooked up like coke in a spoon
 Protect your body from repeated shots from my fuckin shotty
 Layin it down wit my road dawg Hussein Kadafi
 Cuttin ya ear ta ear 
 Spinnin these niggaz headgear
 Like I'm county bound 
 Whilein from tear ta tear
 Shootin and poluttin this atmosphere Kurupt - Jack Move - http://motolyrics.com/kurupt/jack-move-lyrics.html
 Wit cakes and aches awaits through the fuckin state 
 Tryin ta come up in this world cuz its money we make
 [Napolean]
 I got some niggaz back in jerzey and most of em dead
 I got some killa niggaz in cali cuz most of em said
 That when the jump lick lead
 From murderton to the plauge we getting down for whats said 
 That its based on the feds 
 So nigga heres my documentary
 Started in elementary 
 Nigga gotta speak soft to the street because it befriended me
 Drinkin my hennesy listen to moonie cause hes schoolin me
 Lickin shots at the cops bless the dead rest in peace ta boonie
 Now its on cause like a reef I'm comin home 
 And when dem niggaz hit the streets we goin shoppin for chrome
 Keep it known that I'm shootin and fuck the world I'm pollutin
 If it keep pursuein ima turn my business to lootin
 Near no nigga can stop me from bein young and cocky 
 Betta take me the way you see me or a mothafucka or drop me
 Told my grams I'm a killa Bad boy n she feel it
 My people told me bout the secretz of war I cant spill it
 Got four four four dem hoes 
 Plenty counted for hoes 
 I'm Drinkin ginsing now watch me get this bitch out her clothes
 See yall niggaz want more
 What ima give you for sure
 Is a couple hot ones to the dome and leave you creepin back home
 My niggaz call me Napol move top for dem hoes
 Thinkin of creepin on yo block to leave yo punk ass froze
 My niggaz rose from they graves
 Teach me how to dip strays
 This thug life that I'm livin is like a game but it pays
[Chorus]
 [Hussein Fatal]
 What tha fuck you think this is hands up everybody spread em
 First motherfucker move yaki kadafi wet em
 Aint nobody getting out alive 
 If I don't get the amount I came for
 Plus a motherfuckin ounce
 And bounce cuz I'm on that kind of shit nobody knowin
 Alias hussein everybody who look strange I'm blowin
 I got the blood from ya body blowin haulin ass
 With daz and money bags and the ass of the shottie showin
 Play the hero I bring the heat to the street
 Like Al pacino and Deniro eliminate twenty muthafuckaz to zero
 Watch me the streets is black hockey rules of the game 
 To never let a cop top me
 [Kurupt]
 The jack is on from noon to the crack of dawn
 Me and my niggaz storm attack vietnam swarm
 You cant stop me I shoot with loot drop it
 Rip ya arms out they socket
 Cause you aint quick enough to empty ya pockets
 The homies stole 10 G's is the plot
 We got a lot at stake first nigga make a sound get shot
 So I'm set no sweat never catch me sweatin
 No regrets I aint regrettin all the shit that I'm gettin
 And I keep my mind state clear 
 Posessin no fear
 No need to look no further nigga I'm here
 I gots da ammo
 I also gots the ride ta roll
 We gots the plot and got the route
 That gets to the pot uve gold
 Its good as go I'm in the position
 Ready to unload all the ammunition
 On spots count my riches hit the yaucht and go fishin
 Then confuse of course it goes smooth 
 You at the right place the wrong time then its you and ya crue
 It's a jack move...








