Текст песни The Jacka - Cuz I`m the Mack
The Jacka - Cuz I`m the Mack слова песни
[Jacka]You know these whodies be askin`Uni Mack 10Can I be your bitch [can I be your bitch]Naw, you can be my hoI put you on a trackAnd bring me back all my cheeseGet on your kneesSo I can smoke green leavesPaper chase for meThey found dope in my showCatch a case for meAct faithful to your pimpLike a P-I-TWool outDon`t let go to what you gotAnd don`t come back shortCuz you might get moppedI`m a pimpAnd hoes ain`t shit without `emI use to fuck `emAnd forget about `emNow they bring me back major skrillSo I can stack `til I peelI can change for the goodHalf an hour, I`m there [?]She`s minePlus she`s blind to the fact that I`m The JackaMista Cali Co packaI have taFloss to be the bossYou just a black girl lostBut she ain`t in my game planIn some chalk[Chorus]It`s The JackaMista Cali Co packaI got theThe major slice in a AcuraImagine bein` broughtNo clothes, no showGonna get highBut can`t fade on the roadFuck that!I`d rather be the young sav on the trackSellin` dope and pimpin` hoesCuz I`m the mack [I`m the mack][Jacka]My momma raised me like a mackSo I stuck wit itTight you wanna remain wit yo Mrs.Then keep them bitches out my sideAin`t havin` no joke on these hoesNigga from the startI learned to break a hoes pocketsTo break that young girl`s heartEvil whispers in my headTellin` me don`t stop `til I`m ballin`You come back short wit yo cashIt`ll be that ass that she crawlin`Pimp onBut don`t limitYourself to pimpin`Scandalous womenYoungsta they suck their ways In this game that`ll get you paidSo I let the whispers guide mePut the past behind meCuz the cash is blindin` meFuck bein` brokeI got my town by the throatCoughing up major doeBut it wasn`t enoughBeacuse the bomb I smokeAnd the fluff I snowTurned me into a killaFor the skrillaWon`t stop eatin`I got ten million, dollarsNine million acresPlus a casino in VegasI`m `bout the faces on the tableThat`s keepin` me in this shitAnd it`s realMaybe if they kill another presidentThey`ll make a three dollar billMust be the skrill[Chorus][Jacka]I had a problem wit meetin` hoesWho try to get over on meThinkin` just because I [?]Then we gonna kick `em downOh not me, not one-OI break a bitch downWit a blow to the noseCuz I`m a savageOne night we wasn`t carefulParkin` lot pimpin`And a fine ho was yellin` like a wynoWas comin` at me like I`m a suckaShe must of thought that I was a bustaComin` out the clubSo I slugged her in her mugg"What`s up blood"A nigga yelled hella loudFrom out the crowd [west up]Like he was fed up puttin` work for the skirtI`m raisin` up my shirtHe told me hollow tips hurtSo back up jerkCuz you don`t want meUni M-A-CMan you don`t want me[Chorus][The Jacka talking]Cuz I`m the mackYou knowI`m the muthafuckin` mackHow many real macks you know niggaAsk yourself that questionAnd I bet you only know oneCheck it outMy nigga Rob Low on this tight ass beatI don`t give a fuck what nobody sayCan`t nobody fuck wit itI only know one real mackI gotta say wussup to my nigga O FederaliMy nigga S.L.O.My nigga Young UzMy niggas from the L.O.BMy nigga BishopWhat`s goin` down