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Jack Who, Take What
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[B.G.]

(whoa, shit ain't gon' happ')

Look, I just come from outta town, nigga broke in my crib

Disrespect where I live, 20 g's up for who he is

He don't have the slightest mothafuckin' idea - who he dealin with

Ahh he don't know how real it get

He gonna get his wig split, looked over the bricks - got nothing

But I don't play nigga, try'na take mine from him

For him ta know I was gone - know I wasn't home

Somebody had ta be inorder that I know



Time ta go in the closet, with a ride or die fit



Black hood - Girbauds - ski mask and Reebok classics



It's spreading 'bout them 20's - somebody gonna talk



Give it 3 or 4 days for it ta come out the dark



Hoe what I told ya, niggaz can't pull me ta the side



He ain't lying - I had the vibe, it was a pro-blem of mine



But for me, he showed, wasn't no love in him



So I ain't hesistate ta put them fuckin' slugs in him





(Hook 4x - [B.G.])



Jack who, Take what, from who, not me



Slip and think you can sleep - after fuckin' with B.G.





[Turk]



(Look, Look, Look)



Nigga know I got that work - so he plottin' and watchin'



Try'na see when I'm gone - so he can break in my house and



I'ma bake a cake for him, make him think I'm outta town



I know he here hustlin' I'm on my monkey talkin' loud



Tellin' my round not be there pick me up from the 'port



On my way ta Nashville, 10 bricks I'm gonna score



Prolly get a lil' dope, cuz that dope make more money



20 dollars for a bag, Half-a-gram for a 100



This nigga just don't know, I'm on top of my game



Shoulda kept it too himself but instead he told Elan



Better get that nigga Turk, so I got ta bust his brains



If I let that nigga slide, he gonna try ta do it again



Gatta handle mine, gatta get rid of him quik



Bust him up fast, throw him in the lake then split



Jack who, take what, from who, not me



Get a bullet in ya head leave that ass on the street





(Hook 4x - [Turk])



Jack who, Take what, from who, not me



Slip and think you can sleep - after fuckin' with Teke





[Lil' Wayne]



(aight)



Okay let me explain, been sittin' on 5 bricks of cocaine



Since the drought came



Niggaz be constantly blowing me up try'na cop thangs



But the prices remain 10



I don't change it or curve it - I just slang it and serve it



You see the game is got these niggaz hurtin'



The money's nervous, so they try'na get at me for service - Let's make it happen



I'm only askin' for dime a ki' - 5 for half



Quarters go 3 - you do the rest of the math



And nigga offer me 55 so I figure he ballin'



But at my prices the average hustler with dough can afford



But I'ont know this ol' nigga so I'ma tax him 60 g. bandits



The extra 5 for shippin'-n-handlin'



When I met him, he in all black, talking 'bout he be back



Told me ta stay here while he get the stacks



Fuck is you ignorant



I cocked the Mag back quik, and knocked off his ligaments



Jack Wayne, not player thats ridiculous





(Hook 4x - [Lil' Wayne])



Jack who, Take what, from who, not me



Slip and think you can sleep - after fuckin' with Weezy





[Juvenile]



I told Ris, when my life at night with this dope



I had a bitch, I kinda like ta bite



The bitch broke with my shit



Oh yeah - I'ma found out where she at



She ain't selling none of that, look I need ta get that back



I'ma pay my people, what I owe them, Cuz I know them



And shit a get real fast,and I might have ta show them



I ain't gon' let the bitch walk, like everthing is super either



She done change the i-den-tity and acting as two people



A smart bitch, but fucked up in the game



Cuz I found out her source, ta get enough of the same



Quickly, got the location and bust up his brains



Click on the 5 o'clock news, they ain't mention his name



Gatta, clear head - this for the time being



Cuz these bitches right around me



Be the ones that mind's sceaming

I sell brown ta you's frown nigga

Fuck how you feel - ain't no rules now nigga

(Hook 4x - [Juvenile])

Jack who, Take what, from who, not me

Slip and think you can sleep - after fuckin' with Juve

(Outro 3x- [Juvenile])

Jack who, Take what, from who, not we

think you can sleep - after fuckin' with H.B.'s

Is you crazy?










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