Jack Mode Lyrics - Compton's Most Wanted

Straight Jacking 

Straight Jacking 

Straight Jacking 

Straight Jacking 

Grab the nine with the hollow point tip 

Grab the nine with the hollow point tip 

It goes 1, 2, 3 

I'm giving up nuthing 

No maybe on your shit boy, I'm scheming 

I'm solo, numero uno, the Eiht's fiending 

Just to get my hands on your goods 

Give me the slip boy you wish you could 

Geah, you're kinda frightened by the Compton night stalker 

When I got you by the throat you better be a fast talker 

Times running out for your program 

Better hide from the Compton hitman 

What ch'you got in your trunk Fool unlock it 

As I put the pat down on your pockets 

The neighbourhood jacker's on the creep 

I bet your sounds 'll sound good in my jeep 

And tell your freak to get with the program too 

Or she becomes black and blue 

No harm done, and I'm out before somebody can be told 

Episode one of the Jack Mode 

Straight Jacking, Geah 

Straight Jacking, Wut? 

Straight Jacking 

Straight Jacking 

I'm starving like Marvin and gots to get some mutherfucking Peso's 

So I can dig out a few hoes 

And who should I game on? 

Another fool that has to get jacked, its the same song 

Crease up the khaki's and shirt, and I'm outta here 

Who the fuck got jacked, I dont really care 

My money is funny and it just don't feel right 

I'm tired of cavi, cause the clucks just won't bite 

And now I'm on a mission to find me a sucker 

And when I catch him I hope he aint a brave mutherfucker 

Give up the shit worth value 

And keep your cool, fool 

Strapped with the mutherfucking 380 

Release the safety, and boy your gonna hate E 

Another dome that must explode 

Episode deuce of the Jack Mode 

Straight Jacking, geah 

Straight jacking, unh huh 

Straight jacking, Straight jacking 

Straight jacking, Straight jacking, Straight jacking 

Damn I'm broke like a mutherfucker and now I'm at the point of no 

Return 

One more fool on my list that I must burn 

Spot a girl and she's draped with the jewelry 

This is Compton for life, y'all don't hear me 

Stroll to her car and played like I was wit it 

Half a blunt in my mouth and she asked could she hit it 

Handed her the blunt as I commence to start to lean 

So I could peep out the scene 

Fat links around the neck by the dozen 

She's giggling to much, naw don't tell me that she's buzzing 

The perfect opportunity 

And when she wakes up in the morning she'll be hating E 

Hopped in her car and we was set with a full tank 

And in my mind I'm thinking, bitch drive so I can gank 

Its like that, the last episode has been told 

About a nigga in jack mode 

Straight Jacking, geah, Straight Jacking, Oh geah 

Straight Jacking, Shhhh, Straight Jacking, Geah, Eihthype 

Straight Jacking, For the nine deuce, Straight Jacking 

Straight Jacking