Masta Ace Incorporated - Who U Jackin Lyrics
Verse one: paula perry, masta aseOne two one two, check it i can't stay homeGotta take walk down to block to the pay phone"do you run?" no, like i said before i walkStick up kids hawk, but i don't stop to talkI keep my hand on my pocket on my razorGet too close and i'ma have to graze yaLike night and early morning scheming at dawn andLooking to jack what i wantBack back back you better watch yoursI got yoursCut you like i got clawsStick em up becauseIt's a roothless toothlessWaiting inna thick hereLooking for a vict, yeahHow about this chick here?Who's this standing at the corner?I wonder if he's on aMission to stick cuz he's a gonerPolo padding yang lacking and *****ed up packingGet dackingNigga who you jackin?Verse two: masta ase, paula perryI'm come comin to get cha, with your bangles in your earsWith your gucci link and i ain't snatched a chain in yearsWhen a pocket full kicka kicka granny inna back andWhen i see you little doe, hey, i dont know how to actWell... i'm not your neighborhood nice girl, i'm raw as cokeSo scheemin seemin i'ma play ya like a bad jokeYou're trying to stab me, but i'm not the oneI'll pistol-whip that ass, and i don't even have a gunI put my foot up to the assOf a ***** that think she got class fastGive up the cash as you can not passFeedin readin, i dont mean the grassShit's draastic so chick run the stachWell, i'ma jiggaboo, with an attitudeBetter to slice and dice and sway like i saw don't get throughMake your moves so i can dat that bullshitQuick nigga quick, before you lose your dickThis aint no movie so dont be actinStupid on a girl like me, nigga who you jackin?Verse three: masta ase, paula perryYa just skin an' bones so ya need to change the tonesIn ya voice ya just another jack by the phonesMy pockets need fixing cause the shits is mad brokeIf i had my nine your ass would get smokedBut i'ma slice you in half ***** it i ain't butterThe name is paula perry puttin' body parts in a gutterSo who you jackin?You baby check itYou're lucky i dont leave you in the street butt *****With your ass out froze the ***** upI'll be vickinYou'll be what-in?Jackin, thats another name for stickinAnd tricking chick you like baby whats your name an gaminIll snatch hole you shit and then im flaminRight down to block, yeah, ill teach you holy moWith a pea knows the time, so yo ass ought better goYou getting too close, really, what is this?I think its about time to face whats open up to business
