Letra Jack n tha jacka [feat. moochie mack] de Ludacris

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Jack n tha jacka [feat. moochie mack]

This is the story of
The
Jack
N
Tha
Jacka
One is the victim the other is the attacker
One carries credit cards the other carry gats
One learned the story from the other belie dat!
I said this is the story of
The
Jack
N
Tha
Jacka
One is the victim the other is the attacker
One carries credit cards the other carry gats
One learned the story from the other belie dat!
Hi how ya doin?
My name is
Jack
I have a wife, 2 kids, a dog, and a rat
I tried to kill the son of a bitch this morning
But i couldnt really focus cuz my wifes out whorrin'
I love my kids although there dumber than fuck
Part of the reason is cuz there all drugged up
Lisnin to some fucker on the radio named
Shady
I
Kinda like the kid i guess that makes me crazy
Anyway the reason that im here is to tell you about something that happened to me the other day
Where
I had a guy run up to my
Rover
Then
He pulled out his gun and told me to scoot over
I seen the real in his eye
So
I said will do
He said "
Just
Keep
Cool and
Maybe
I
Wont
Have to
Blast
You "
Ima ask you one time give me yo shit and give it quick
Or
I'll bust both yo lips
You rich people make me sick
With your luxirious
Cars, luxirious
Clothes and
Shoes
But im snatchin that shit
Cuz
I aint got shit to lose
So up yo wallet the checkbook and the gold chain
Then strip to yo socks and get the fuck out the
Range
What are ya sayin ya fuckin theif
Im helpin you out
How you gonna threatin to kill me and put me out
If you were gonna kill me
I dont think u'd be hesitating
Instead your shaking and bullshit conversating
Yeah im a rich mother fucker, got a lot of money
But my wife spends it all gotta work to keep it coming
Payin taxes to support people like you
No this isnt a black thing ill tell you what i'll do
I'll write you a check just for respect
Cuz you'll never get anything takin other peoples shit
I wont cancel the check
I will have it approved
Who do
I write this check out "
Thugs
R
Us" or you
Ha
Ha you think you funny but im the one with the gat
And if
I shake a little more ill lay your white ass flat
Fuck the check we'll go back to my original plan
Since im the one with the bullets
I think i'll make the demands
Come on buddy meet me half way
I'll take you to my house will my children are
I'll show you where i stay
We'll go to the basement pull the money outta the floor
Introduce you to my wife and let you fuck the little whore
I'll even make ya famous, wanna know how? (
How)
Meet my little friend (gun shots) (phone dialing)
Hi operator
I just killed this little car jacker
He's bleedin all over my shit
That was the story of
The
Jack
N
Tha
Jacka
One was the victim the other was the attacka
One carries credit cards the other carry gats
Better investigate before you go fuckin with
Jack

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This is the story of 
The 
Jack 
N 
Tha 
Jacka 
One is the victim the other is the attacker 
One carries credit cards the other carry gats 
One learned the story from the other belie dat! 
I said this is the story of 
The 
Jack 
N 
Tha 
Jacka 
One is the victim the other is the attacker 
One carries credit cards the other carry gats 
One learned the story from the other belie dat! 
Hi how ya doin? 
My name is 
Jack 
I have a wife, 2 kids, a dog, and a rat 
I tried to kill the son of a bitch this morning 
But i couldnt really focus cuz my wifes out whorrin' 
I love my kids although there dumber than fuck 
Part of the reason is cuz there all drugged up 
Lisnin to some fucker on the radio named 
Shady 
I 
Kinda like the kid i guess that makes me crazy 
Anyway the reason that im here is to tell you about something that happened to me the other day 
Where 
I had a guy run up to my 
Rover 
Then 
He pulled out his gun and told me to scoot over 
I seen the real in his eye 
So 
I said will do 
He said " 
Just 
Keep 
Cool and 
Maybe 
I 
Wont 
Have to 
Blast 
You " 
Ima ask you one time give me yo shit and give it quick 
Or 
I'll bust both yo lips 
You rich people make me sick 
With your luxirious 
Cars, luxirious 
Clothes and 
Shoes 
But im snatchin that shit 
Cuz 
I aint got shit to lose 
So up yo wallet the checkbook and the gold chain 
Then strip to yo socks and get the fuck out the 
Range 
What are ya sayin ya fuckin theif 
Im helpin you out 
How you gonna threatin to kill me and put me out 
If you were gonna kill me 
I dont think u'd be hesitating 
Instead your shaking and bullshit conversating 
Yeah im a rich mother fucker, got a lot of money 
But my wife spends it all gotta work to keep it coming 
Payin taxes to support people like you 
No this isnt a black thing ill tell you what i'll do 
I'll write you a check just for respect 
Cuz you'll never get anything takin other peoples shit 
I wont cancel the check 
I will have it approved 
Who do 
I write this check out "
Thugs 
R 
Us" or you 
Ha 
Ha you think you funny but im the one with the gat 
And if 
I shake a little more ill lay your white ass flat 
Fuck the check we'll go back to my original plan 
Since im the one with the bullets 
I think i'll make the demands 
Come on buddy meet me half way 
I'll take you to my house will my children are 
I'll show you where i stay 
We'll go to the basement pull the money outta the floor 
Introduce you to my wife and let you fuck the little whore 
I'll even make ya famous, wanna know how? (
How) 
Meet my little friend (gun shots) (phone dialing) 
Hi operator 
I just killed this little car jacker 
He's bleedin all over my shit 
That was the story of 
The 
Jack 
N 
Tha 
Jacka 
One was the victim the other was the attacka 
One carries credit cards the other carry gats 
Better investigate before you go fuckin with 
Jack