[Intro]
Yo, what's up now, partner?
[Chorus: Tommy Wright III & Lil Ramsey]
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
[Verse 1: Mr. Tinimaine]
Jealous busters dwell, what the hell, it is me finally
Welcome to the game, so glad that you came
No longer vampin' from the scene missed Tini
Nineteen-tini five with the solo
Told you I was gonna creep, so here it is, God damn
Everybody gotta put a hold on they tape
'Cause the muggin' family is goin' to the top, man
Peepin', robbin', chiefin' everyday, life of a thug
Gimme love, robbers steady creepin' to the East
A quarter after eleven, it's almost that time for the Leprechaun to creep
Tini just in back, get my gat plus my backpack
Creepin' up from out the dark, I gotta get'cha, fool
Seven Jason masks with the buckshots and the anna cannons
How in the fuck can I lose?
[Chorus: Tommy Wright III & Lil Ramsey]
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
[Verse 2: Mr. Tinimaine]
Grippin' on my Glock, lookin' down my block
Seein' what's up by the bump
Before I hit the track, get my backpack
Makin' sure I got another clip for my gat when I rat-tat
Did you see me? Hocus pocus in the dust
From the quickness, I be ventin' never seen
It's a drought, no doubt, no rocks on my block, spray the cops
I'm a robber so let me count my green
Two fifteens, bumpin' in my trunk, detachable face, partner
Chevy thang with green oxy trevols spark it with the vogues
With the gold stole from the white folks
Slowly I approach to the car
Smack you, buck up, bitch and get your ass out
Open up the door, fuck the kids, shoot the dad, kill the mommy
Your ass shouldn'ta stopped at the red light
Got a Lexus and it ride so smooth
Finna dodge this motherfucker, 'fore I give it up
Got it right into the chop shop
Then it's downtown ridin' from the po-po's where I'm never found
Then I turn it in, seven G's in my pocket flat
Got a fat knot swellin' from my right thigh
Keep a hustle anyway I can, to the night I die stay high
No lookin' back, danger lurks and it hurts
If it catch, then I betcha' that it's me too
Don't set to rinse say what you gonna do
'Cause when you slip don't make a move
It's kinda sad, though, they got me mad into the game and when it's time, I'm steady bustin' at my jealous friends
Got a gauge hangin' out the window
Niggas in my neighbourhood sippin' on Hen'
[Chorus: Tommy Wright III & Lil Ramsey]
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die nigga, die nigga, die nigga, die
Gotta be equipped with a Jason mask
