Jack Boyz

[Chorus: Wooh da Kid] I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up Tell the niggas where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on tuck I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck I'm fucked up, you fucked up, what? Tell the niggas where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on tuck I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck [Verse 1: Wooh da Kid] For big picture OJ I put the gloves on Bullets raining on you now here comes the thunderstorm Couple niggas down for murder four couple stripes, yes So if I say it's time to go then he goin die tonight Brick squad, brick squad everything is brick squad, yes, yes See in the snitch nigga *dead* make my dick hard I never met a bully nigga that I couldn't beat It's only one word I can't take it's defeat I'm dying for my niggas, my niggas die for me Like a midget to a train, ain't no stopping me I'm riding for my niggas, my niggas ride for me I'm my brothers' keeper all that we got is we [Chorus: Wooh da Kid] I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up Tell the niggas where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck I'm fucked up, you fucked up, what? Tell the niggas where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck [Verse 2: OJ Da Juiceman] Tuck my chain in, that's a no no nigga Diamonds in my jewelry like snow cones nigga For y'all jackers wait for this stone cold nigga I be trapping, I be trapping bricks and Lbows nigga I be doing we, we don't take L's nigga Put a 4 way on your head, that's a Crest deal nigga Got me fucked up, if you think the crest peel nigga Now they treat you like potato cuz we peel nigga Then I walk around with stendos cuz we peel nigga Naw I ain't no thief, but we steal nigga I be trapping like a fool, right hand a whole milla Brick squad niggas [Chorus: Wooh da Kid] I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up Tell the niggas where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top I ain't talking bout a name but my young boyz buck I'm fucked up, you fucked up, what? Tell the niggas where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top I ain't talking bout a name but my young boyz buck [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] I ain't the baddest nigga , or the biggest one But if he bigger son , I get a bigger gun I rock a lot of jewlsz and plus a lot of toos I mean a lot of chops I make tomato soupe It's such a beautiful day to put my diamonds on display Black and yellow diamonds catching sun rays on a sun day Put a crease in your head, like I'm pressing jeans Getting money here my ... no ... on the scene Batman call catgirl out the house Took your ice and your blouse You a man or a mouse? Yous a fucking mouse Thug life, rob, steal, every day's a drug deal Every minute precious to me, bullets big, theres mo niggas [Chorus: Wooh da Kid] I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up Tell the niggas where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck I'm fucked up, you fucked up, what? Tell the niggas where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck