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JACKBOYS
What the fuck is we doin'?
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gang back in the stu' (Gang, gang...)
Uh, yeah, gang back in the stu' (Gang)
Young nigga win, win, win, win (Bitch), how can I lose? (How, bitch?)
Uh, how can I lose? (How, bitch?), uh, how can I lose? (Yeah)
I ain't with the gang, gang, gang, gang (Bitch), fifty gon' shoot, uh (Squad)
Me and Trav' in a coupe (Scoop), paparazzi, we switch the route (Yeah)
Yeah, see your bitch gettin' loose, huh
I'm in L.A. with the views, huh (Yeah), I'm in L.A. with your boo (Yeah, it's lit)
We on the quest with the tribe (I bought it)
It's way too late, pick a side (Feng shui)
Jack make them boys come alive (They what?)
Better not fuck up the vibe (It's Travis)
Runnin' this shit with a stride
You know my gang the flyest
I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin' out of coupes (Gang)
I'm switching' lanes tryna maintain, duckin' boys in the blue (Zoo)
I see you holdin' out on my change, I'm needin' all of the loot (Ching-ching)
When I'm ridin' off on my side, best believe I got the scoop (Scoop)
I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops (Troops)
Whole squad got the juice (Yeah), send a stain like a flu' (Yeah)
Whole squad goin' up, JACKBOYS on the loose (Yeah, yeah, bitch)
In the H, reppin' Screw (Screw)
Flamin' Harlem with the goons (It's lit, yeah)
We was wildin', skippin' school (Wildin')
Now we can go make the (Ching ching)
Now we can go make the millions, Trinidad my crew
Cactus Jack on my shoe, any shit
I came from the mud, straight to the top (Yeah)
Shooters outside double parked
I'm from New York, she like how I talk
She need an ass, it's bought
Came to my chambers, we went wild
Drove the bitch crazy, gave 'em all miles
I'm with young Jacques, know it's goin' down
Smokin' that Jack, get it by the pound (Straight up)
Don't need the pussy, I'm in and I'm out (I'm out)
But I'm still smokin' that loud
Hit my hoes when I'm in town (Yeah)
They know who got the Scouts (Bitch)
I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin' out of coupes (Gang)
I'm switching' lanes tryna maintain, duckin' boys in the blue (Bitch)
I see you holdin' out on my change, I'm needin' all of the loot (Ching-ching)
When I'm ridin' off on my side, best believe I got the scoop (My side)
I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops
Whole squad got the juice, send a stain like a flu' (Ooh)
Whole squad goin' up, JACKBOYS on the loose
I'm from the North where they robbin' and killin' (Woo, woo)
Young nigga rich, but I'm still from the trenches (Woo)
Luxury Tax, my water by G
P-I-R-U, bitch, I bang what I bleed
I'm passin' out pills, I'm a geek at the VIP (Yeah)
One shot to the head and make sure he don't miss
I fuck on the bitch, have her stalkin' on Fifth
Still pourin' up Act', they say it don't exist (At all)
Fifth got some vibes at the crib
Like, "I wanna fuck right now"
Keep hundred on hundreds for real
Bitch, I'm goin' up right now
Bitch rollin' some weed, you know gang in the stu'
Bottles on bottles, 1942
Models on models, this shit nothin' new
You might catch some shots takin' shots at the crew
I like my hoes by the two
Blew 800K on a coupe (Uh-huh, racks)
We fucked, there wasn't nothin' else to do (Ooh)
You play with La Flame, I'ma shoot (Racks)
This a hundred round drum, I got mob ties
This a double M truck, ain't no broke vibes
Now we only take jets for the hard times
Know I call up them killers, they gon' slide
Bitch, I'm with the gang
I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin' out of coupes (Gang)
I'm switching' lanes tryna maintain, duckin' boys in the blue (Bitch)
I see you holdin' out on my change, I'm needin' all of the loot (Ching-ching)
When I'm ridin' off on my side, best believe I got the scoop (My side)
I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops
Whole squad got the juice (Ooh), send a stain like a flu' (Ooh)
Whole squad goin' up, JACKBOYS on the loose (Yeah)
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"GANG GANG" de JACKBOYS es una declaración de identidad y pertenencia, un himno de la camaradería y la vida de excesos en el mundo del hip-hop. La canción exuda una sensación de confianza y dominio, con referencias constantes a la riqueza, el poder y la lealtad al grupo (la "gang"). El uso repetitivo de "gang, gang, gang" no solo es un eslogan pegadizo, sino que refuerza la idea de unidad y pertenencia a una comunidad específica. El contexto social se sitúa en la cultura del hip-hop moderno, donde el estatus social y la ostentación de la riqueza son elementos clave. La canción refleja la vida de excesos, las fiestas, la evasión de la ley y las relaciones superficiales con mujeres. Revela un estilo de artista que valora la autenticidad (aunque idealizada), la lealtad al grupo, y la búsqueda del éxito financiero y social, con un tono bravucón y desenfadado.
What the fuck is we doin'? Yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Gang back in the stu' (Gang, gang...) Uh, yeah, gang back in the stu' (Gang) Young nigga win, win, win, win (Bitch), how can I lose? (How, bitch?) Uh, how can I lose? (How, bitch?), uh, how can I lose? (Yeah) I ain't with the gang, gang, gang, gang (Bitch), fifty gon' shoot, uh (Squad) Me and Trav' in a coupe (Scoop), paparazzi, we switch the route (Yeah) Yeah, see your bitch gettin' loose, huh I'm in L.A. with the views, huh (Yeah), I'm in L.A. with your boo (Yeah, it's lit) We on the quest with the tribe (I bought it) It's way too late, pick a side (Feng shui) Jack make them boys come alive (They what?) Better not fuck up the vibe (It's Travis) Runnin' this shit with a stride You know my gang the flyest I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin' out of coupes (Gang) I'm switching' lanes tryna maintain, duckin' boys in the blue (Zoo) I see you holdin' out on my change, I'm needin' all of the loot (Ching-ching) When I'm ridin' off on my side, best believe I got the scoop (Scoop) I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops (Troops) Whole squad got the juice (Yeah), send a stain like a flu' (Yeah) Whole squad goin' up, JACKBOYS on the loose (Yeah, yeah, bitch) In the H, reppin' Screw (Screw) Flamin' Harlem with the goons (It's lit, yeah) We was wildin', skippin' school (Wildin') Now we can go make the (Ching ching) Now we can go make the millions, Trinidad my crew Cactus Jack on my shoe, any shit I came from the mud, straight to the top (Yeah) Shooters outside double parked I'm from New York, she like how I talk She need an ass, it's bought Came to my chambers, we went wild Drove the bitch crazy, gave 'em all miles I'm with young Jacques, know it's goin' down Smokin' that Jack, get it by the pound (Straight up) Don't need the pussy, I'm in and I'm out (I'm out) But I'm still smokin' that loud Hit my hoes when I'm in town (Yeah) They know who got the Scouts (Bitch) I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin' out of coupes (Gang) I'm switching' lanes tryna maintain, duckin' boys in the blue (Bitch) I see you holdin' out on my change, I'm needin' all of the loot (Ching-ching) When I'm ridin' off on my side, best believe I got the scoop (My side) I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops Whole squad got the juice, send a stain like a flu' (Ooh) Whole squad goin' up, JACKBOYS on the loose I'm from the North where they robbin' and killin' (Woo, woo) Young nigga rich, but I'm still from the trenches (Woo) Luxury Tax, my water by G P-I-R-U, bitch, I bang what I bleed I'm passin' out pills, I'm a geek at the VIP (Yeah) One shot to the head and make sure he don't miss I fuck on the bitch, have her stalkin' on Fifth Still pourin' up Act', they say it don't exist (At all) Fifth got some vibes at the crib Like, "I wanna fuck right now" Keep hundred on hundreds for real Bitch, I'm goin' up right now Bitch rollin' some weed, you know gang in the stu' Bottles on bottles, 1942 Models on models, this shit nothin' new You might catch some shots takin' shots at the crew I like my hoes by the two Blew 800K on a coupe (Uh-huh, racks) We fucked, there wasn't nothin' else to do (Ooh) You play with La Flame, I'ma shoot (Racks) This a hundred round drum, I got mob ties This a double M truck, ain't no broke vibes Now we only take jets for the hard times Know I call up them killers, they gon' slide Bitch, I'm with the gang I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin' out of coupes (Gang) I'm switching' lanes tryna maintain, duckin' boys in the blue (Bitch) I see you holdin' out on my change, I'm needin' all of the loot (Ching-ching) When I'm ridin' off on my side, best believe I got the scoop (My side) I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops Whole squad got the juice (Ooh), send a stain like a flu' (Ooh) Whole squad goin' up, JACKBOYS on the loose (Yeah)
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