Lyrics:
you need girl ima hold you down,
If you need a lil' dough we flipping got somewhere to go I'm whipping,
Be a love hustla whatever you need girl ima
really got me feening baby
It's like the closer you get
The more space I need
Real soon like the rest you'll be hating me
I'm confused on what to do
I
comin' back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn the streets into a war zone
Soon as I come home
Sittin' here lookin' at pictures of me
Come on!
Jim Jones where you at baby?
Juelz Santana (I feel good right now man)
This is music right here
Once again where you at
I feel like
[Tammy Wynette - T.W.]
[George Jones - G.J]
[G.J.]
You always said someday you'd go to live
(In Southern California)
And me I'd stay right
me to be
And I swear if you look then you'll see
And fuck it soon I'll be six feet deep
I thought I'd tell you to keep my soul clean
I ain't down
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
hopes on high
For a while you'll go sparkling by
Just another pretty thing on high
Like a thief on a Sunday morning
It all falls apart with no
You said you'd ride for me
Girl you really lied to me
I don't really know
Yeah yeah
You said you'll slide for
Mighty would have died for me
Had
Go)
Ready (To Blow)
Let's Roll
[Hook]
[Jim Jones]
If Thirty's the new Twenty
Patron's The New Henney
Roll In A New Bentley
Blowin
so tight
These crazy words of mine so wrong they could be right
What do I get out of this? I always try, I always miss
One of these days you'll go
Once I was seven years old my momma told me
Go make yourself some friends or you'll be lonely
Once I was seven years old
It was a big big world,
rolls
So I'm on the strip doing shit up on my Jack Jones
He's on his Jack Jones, me I'm on my Jones Jacks
Martin Luther King, "I had a dream" to get some
life through
Pretty soon you'll feel the same
You won't even know her name
I'll give ya kisses that she can't beat
I'll treat you so nice and sweet
you not My kin
Change on your people, you'll do It again
You a fuck nigga, yea
So I can't fuck with ya, nah
Look, said I'm tryna skate off
Offsets
Your money low, niggas want you to go
Who else but I can bring
The most haunting flow? (Nas)
You soon to see the best of me
From a boy man to a king hear
just what livin' means
Howdy neighbor, happy harvest
May your forty acres soon be fields of clover
Go on puff your corn cob pipes
And no more gripes
been all day?
Your Mama been lookin'
Had to stop cookin'
Since you went away
Bo Weevil, Bo Weevil
Why did you go and stay?
You'll get a lickin'
Benzs out front Howard
Tell me what you know about it
If the watch don't say it
Then the chain shouts it
If seeing is believing
Then you'll never doubt it
boy sure knew how to moan the blues
Let's go back
Where the music's true
Merle and George Jones
No autotune
Am I the only one still wondering who
Who's
Concentrate, and think about the words these monsters say
Moves that we make and the shit that we do
And soon you'll find yourself under
Everyone one step away
From being broke
So what you value most?
Everything must change
That's straight from Quincy Jones
Or George Benson
What you
you used to say
When you finally go
You're gonna find out who you'll miss the most
Well, I guarantee you'll find it is not me
It won't be any
that fluctuates the economy
My life is such an anomaly
Most find me threatening cuz they see they can't conquer me
You'll get punched and have to cop
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