Brotha Lynch Hung - Jackin' 4 Joints lyrics

[Brotha Lynch Hung] roll me a motherf**ing joint check my gat n***a get my point cuz I jack roll on foos like vice and my nine milla meter ain't nathan nice I start jacking for blunts a black jacket and ones I get dank Im sending n***as blood to the blood bank you better hook me up proper or die from my loaded heart stopper like nut smoking up blunt for blunt and one time you can take me if you check me if you want cuz soon as I get my dank you know it ain't 10 minutes later for I'm planning my next gank and even if your down with my crew [conversation] (yo shut up man I don't understand this man, yo you get this motherf**a, I jack him too) so hook it up Mo Green you know its that gat pressing up against your motherf**ing spleen gimmie all that green bud or you'll be kicking up dust off the motherf**ing rug straight jacket off to the next n***a R.J. you better have a nate trigger I don't play n***a so give it up sh** I got the same old nine that I blasted old Mo Green with foo break yourself smooth gimmie all that mexican s** and don't stress I got this sh** handled put about 10 of them sacks on a motherf**ing panel and I'm out the back door Triple Six next victim cuz foo I need a 4 O Im might be kinda difficult but Ima need me a 12 gage and a trench coat lil ride the door Triple Six in the room with some vannah on armed in the coat telling everybody don't move I'm fiending hit the ice box for the Old English didnt have to use my gun now I'm off to Green Haven I pop 8 3 1 n***a jackpot ounce to the bounce snatch 2 ounces then I bounce and whatcha cant faking on the way out I saw the keys to the jeep I might as well take it n***a kept breaking next n***a M.C. Hobbs foo start tripping so I put out the lights [2 gunshots] took about 6 40's now I'm back to the motherf**ing duece while they look for me Im in the creek getting bu*ted and drunk a n***a hiting homeless with the dank and I could feel them n***as that I just ganked coming up so I grab the gat n***a to my head shawnte' on the trigger better do it before I send ya home pop pop pop pop 4 to the dome [Shawna Coyle] sh** I really shot that motherf**a