Warzone Jim Jones (Ft. 34Zeussy & Dilla illa)

I grew up in the war zone like Iran
Never have I ran
Always had the metal hot like cast iron frying pan
Chilling my opp thot with a G Lock in her nightstand
I know I'm beyond em I get high like I'm buzz lightyear
Tryna fuck up my jewels we walk en down make it a nightmare
Like someone leave em right there
Talk like he don't like here
Like he don't love his life here
Niggas be informations for real they don't even fight fair
Im not Rocky Im not Rocky No I ain't come here to fight
I said it'd be a nightmare cause it won't be a good night
That boy he so shady but his future looking bright
Whenever that boy walking he look left and he look right
Cause he know he did walk downs in the middle of the night
Please don't blow my high I'm in the middle of my flight
They gon dress you up in all black they gon dress you in all white

She say she want a thug life nigga she a pac fan
Told her imma outer boy baby this the rockband
2 stepping in the spot I got the mop in
Bet you baby G Lock get to knocking

She say she want a thug life nigga she a pac fan
Told her imma outer boy baby this the rockband
2 stepping in the spot I got the mop in
Bet you baby G Lock get to knocking