Devilish Eazy-E voice   Right about now, Thugs-N-Harmony is on a come up   So to all you bustas out there, beware      Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves      Woke up this morning with the thought of robbin'   A bank to get rich, ain't ate in days   So it ain't no thang to click click, bitch, gimme your shit   Fresh out the pen and I'm low on ends, fuck calm      I tried to stay thug, got flowin' skills but nigga   They bitches, now I just can't buy my bud   With my steel, grabbed the 44 Mag' plus a sack   And I snag my leather rag can't reveal when I glide   With the moneybag      Ride to the hide', count my flags   I be livin' on the dark side and I can't escape   Some say it's a phase   If it is, only way I'm gonna survive is   If I play with my gauge      It's a raid, put your face to pave   If you try to play brave, you'll get slayed   Pull down them shades, empty your pockets   Watches, jewels and you'll be safe      I snatched the clerk up by her neck   Put the gun in her mouth and said   "Bitch, you better move quick back to the safe   If you wanna be killed try some stupid shit"      And pushin' that panic switch will get you nowhere but hell   Trail to the back with the money in the sack   L locked 'em all in the vault, time to bail, well, tickets   I'm out the door, hopped in the smug and I break fast      Get to my pad, sit back and laugh, locked out   As I flip through my cash   At last, nigga made good and I got away smooth   Now, I'm straight, covered my tracks      Only description is that nigga with that leather face, fool   I gotta get mine and if you stall then I'm gunnin'   Just work your job, get paid, I'll rob you   See a nigga creep on ah come up      Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves      See, I'm sittin' in my room, and a nigga feelin' down   Steady thinkin' about how to get paid   Gotta gauge at my waist that be spellin' out murder   That'll get a nigga locked the cage      Lay my head to bed, start to thinkin' hard   Money is the cause, what can I do me for?   Need to hit a lick, not a bullshit but a real lick   Like robbin' a jewelry store      Select which one will I raid, got be headin' downtown   'Cause tonight's the night   Dressed in my black, wearin' makeup on my face   So a nigga can't be seen in the spotlight      Stole two cars, and I parked one north   Parked one east for the smooth switch   When a nigga bail, how the fuck he gonna tell   If a nigga don't dwell in the same shit?      Climb to the roof and I'm peepin' out the scene   And there's no one I can spot   So I get my ass down, walked around to the window   And I broke the bitch out with a rock      Now I jump my ass in, start to fillin' up the bag   And a nigga comin' up on these diamonds   Grabbed a couple herring bones and some rings   And some ropes, still thinkin' how them diamonds was shining      Went to the cash register, broke the bitch open   Grabbed all the money they had   And a nigga gettin' goin' gone to Bone, yeah   Got to let my niggas check out my bag      And I got away smooth, 'cause I had the shit planned   And ain't no bullshit get brung up   That's what I gotta do if I wanna get paid   'Cause a nigga be creepin' on ah come up      Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves      Downin' Jamacian spliffs, little nigga Ripsta on this lick   And bang bang, nigga, that's the clique on my brain   Yet another victim, insane, feel the murderous nerve   This twelve shot pump and I gotta bigger gat to back me      Peelin' in my smug, thug, hoody, black skully, black khakis   Creepin' in my smug, so reapin', peek into the window   Let me cock this, nigga must've been meant to be jacked   'Cause here comes me hostage      Up outta the door with a pump to her temple   Should've seen her tremble, push any alarms   And I drop them bombs on moms, it's just that simple   I took my ganjas and fried 'em, don't gimme no hassle, bitch      'Cause I've been scopin' for weeks and I know   Y'all got some shit, clack back me gun   Hollow point mixed with dum-dum kickin'   Ladies and babies scream onto the floor      Shut up and listen, it's a jack move, fools   Give me the jewels, the dope, the weed, the cheese   And answer me why and you hoes is cryin'   'Cause bitches are dyin'? Bloodin' clot, get up, you dead      What one of them niggas said, buckshot up into them dreads   And I love when I hear them pump red   One that callin' me bluff, I stuffed him with the quickness   See, made out with a smooth thirty G's      So all bodies must bleed, I need no witness   So with-a-me slug, Mo Thug jumped into him smug   Rolled the blunt up, good stuff reefer   Hitted the Bone to give up love to me thugs      'Cause I done made it clean as fuck   And I flees the scene with a buck buck   'Cause a nigga be creepin' on ah come up      Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves      Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves   Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves