Intro (Feat. Sen City And Chink Santana)-Jim Jones

歌手 : Jim Jones

专辑 : Capo

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:25

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TXT Intro (Feat. Sen City And Chink Santana)-Jim Jones 文本歌词

Come on come on

Come on give me that double give me that double Give it to me

You never knew what it took to get here

They say life don't stop for no one

So I'm going back in my people

This what ya'll wanted right You said you wanted the truth

So I solemnly swear that the truth be told

I'm thuggin to the day I die

It's Dipset it's more than just music now

It's a way of life it's more

Than the 200 hundred years of blood sweat and tears

Ho stand me For all my ballers

My day crawlers It's bigger than Nino Brown

Take a walk lets slide

Take a journey wit ya' boy and lets ride

You don't even need a seat belt homie

Cause where I'm bout to take you

You don't need nothin' homie

And I don't need nothin' on me

But a bottle purple juice and my w**d smoke homie

I just need you in the zone take ya' oastar off

And make yaself at home

It must of been a obsession Had to make it large

Dreams

Started my progression I'd stay stayed with the huds

Down South

Now it's private jets smokin' haze what the stars

Quarter mill write the check is how we for the car

What's The Price

Switchin' lanes up 7th Are we racin' the cars

Harlem

But the boys still stressin' I'm facin' the charge

Yay Ya Be Trippin'

Still prayin' to God Cause lifes not promised not even manana

F**k tomorrow

Remember movin' bricks paranoid bout ehanas

Or even at the club an them boys and then behind us

I'm chasin' death gettin' closer to 30

Gettin Older

Sunny outside but the work is dirty

Days out Harlem nights over in Jersey

In my rare view goin' home cause the vultures is thirsty

I See Em

Pull that doubt you won't catch me in traffic

Dark tints on the V when I lack it's the ratchet bastidd

Take a walk lets slide

Take a journey wit ya' boy and lets ride

You don't even need a seat belt homie

Cause where I'm bout to take you

You don't need nothin' homie

And I don't need nothin' on me

But a bottle purple juice and my w**d smoke homie

I just need you in the zone take ya' oastar off

And make yaself at home

Now I'm the leader of the pack Can't help to think back

How I was eager to sell crack I thought it was the s**t

D**n

When they talk about my influence I thought of uncle Ricky

Uncle Ricky Wha's Good

He used to call up on his flip he start snortin' on his s**t

The same life had me gas'd when I bought my first vic

I was heavy on the gas when I bought my first whip

I thought I was the s**t you couldn't tell me nothing

I was 16 I told the teacha You can feel me f**k em

Feel Me n***a

Just any suits pullin' up to club in Beamer coups

Gettin' cash

Gettin' Cash

We livin' fast

Fast

Different women every night couple of b***hes clashed

F**k You b***hes

I just laughed

Ha ha ha ha ha ha Now Listen

I almost got wiped out on the wave Thought 11 was tsunami

For the prices of the yay

F**k The City Up

The hustlas they know the saga of the story

I Know The Story

We live sucka free and show problems to authority

Take a walk lets slide

Take a journey wit ya' boy and lets ride

You don't even need a seat belt homie

Cause where I'm bout to take you

You don't need nothin' homie

And I don't need nothin' on me

But a bottle purple juice and my w**d smoke homie

I just need you in the zone take ya' oastar off

And make yaself at home

One Two Feds comin' for you

Three Four Betta' watch the law

Five Six If you start pumpin' bricks

Seven Eight hope it ain't heavy weight

Ferrari dreams feds spooked me in my nightmare

I tried to scream like Freddy Kruegers' in my nightmare

Livin' For The Fame

So a n***a scared to go to sleep

Until the day break I'm tearin' up the street

Porsche'n with the clutch ballin' like the play off's

Top goin' 40 on the floor with the safe off

12 car convoyed a road full of race cars

Till' the pilot give me 5 minutes before he take off

Roll Up

Take a walk lets slide

Take a journey wit ya' boy and lets ride

You don't even need a seat belt homie

Cause where I'm bout to take you

You don't need nothin' homie

And I don't need nothin' on me

But a bottle purple juice and my w**d smoke homie

I just need you in the zone take ya' oastar off

And make yaself at home

That's my conclusion See it's the fast life we livin'

So I'm ah tell you if you in the left lane

Keep going cause they right on your heels n***a

Squalieee

And if they catch you that's your a*s

And if you blink n***a your life could be over

We Got No Time For Sleep

I keep sayin' the rap game is like the crack game

Cause we could all end up dead or in jail

They got us under surveillance

And to all my n***as behind the g wall

My Soldiers

Inhale exhale Shake your nuts if you have to

East Side

And all the political soldiers that ain't never comin' home

RIP Too

To all my homies East Side

While you in your cell raise hell to this

Roll Call

I do this for ya'll

Dipset

I feel ya' pain

I'm On The Same Route

I know what it's like hittin' the streets

At ah early age to deal c*****e

It's Ah Cold World

Survival It's all about the struggle

We Gotta' Eat

So I dedicate this to you

My Soldiers

Keep your head up and your eyes open

Stay focused It's us against them

I'd never let them take me alive take me alive

Take a journey wit ya' boy let's ride