Jackin For Transpo [explicit]

Tweedy Bird Loc

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    Raise up nigga, up the motherfucking car
    Last nigga tried to jump a leaf that will stuck you off
    Co-op erase till the fullest
    My fingers on the trigger like a nigga I'ma pull it
    Ready to snatch the next nigga out of hooping
    Pray that the nigga will say please don't shoot me
    Slide on over the gat at your tempo
    Dick on crazy I leave your ass in a limbo
    What the fuck I gotta lose to pull it in the chamber
    For smoking the fools tryna fuck with the gangsters
    I'll Jack B-Nimbo, I'll Jack B-Quik, I'll Jack Q and make him suck a fat dick
    Beyond the look out punk if I don't know ya
    Remember the gat when the Tweed's up on ya
    Now you fixing up pimp and hoes, stay with yo head bro
    The aftermath from Tweedy Bird, Jackin' for Transpo

    Give me your attention cause my game I peel
    It won't take look for your ass to be sleeping on the concrete
    Dragged out the door hair crossed by sides what
    The bitch can make a song with me take a fucking pill
    Selling dope, dope her ass and off to the high ride
    There's so many Jack's, I call the Tweedy Bird in the pile
    Now that I come up like a Compton fat rat
    For Jack a minority from rights head the west back
    6-4 I trace I'll even take a glass out
    This is the Jack so get your ass out
    Cause get out of a G-Ride finna the clean bone
    Go on homie, go and take my car home
    Coming up the only thing that is OG notes
    For selling dope, jacking niggas or pimping hoes
    A 6 trace on 93 new are old
    Surprise motherfucker cause I'm Jackin' For Transpo

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    I remember when my black ass was broke
    But now seeing jacking easier than selling dope
    RTD writers need some respect
    Cause most of the motherfuckers are already jacked
    And that's the riot, niggas was on getting cameras
    While I was on Loc, put the snatch or in my pajamas
    I don't give a fuck about the next nigga rolling
    Teasing want some beer hills, he want his eyes swollen
    This nigga's from Compton has no shame when I grab a hoe
    Off you next, I'ma strip you of all your clothes
    You and your girl straight walking
    Wait let me think about letting your punk ass go free? No I doubt it
    If George Bush is sleeping I'ma take his shit too
    If you like riot guess what I'ma get steered
    Nigga at the light put my shit on Jack mode
    Another tray on my list cause I'm Jackin For Transpo

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    Composición: Tweedy Bird Loc y Ronnie Ron

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