[Intro]
Uh
One two, one two
(La música de Harry Fraud)
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
My Aunt Vi said, "There's a bit of Christ in all of us" (Amen)
She also said, "There's a time that Christ is gon' call on us" (Pray for us)
I figure 'til that time come, we gon' live life and ball it up
My man said, "Lemme hold somethin'," drop it on the floor, ball it up, yeah
Raid came, we flushed so much coke, we clog ya toilet up (Flush)
When grandma died, damn, I had turned to alcoholic, but (I miss you, mama)
Slowly but surely, I found my way back (Facts)
Like that time I lost a key, I had to bounce my way back
I'm talkin' twenty-eight 28's, I had to ounce my way back (What you know 'bout that?)
Shit, ten grams of powder, I made an ounce of straight crack (A lot of baking soda)
I know you probably sayin' thеse war stories are rеpetitious (But they're the truth)
But never forget that my intellect is vicious
I sat on cigarettes in the ocean just to intercept the fishes (Facts)
Love my niggas way too much to go and spend my check on bitches
Melly lifted his shirt and then he showed me his exit stitches (I miss you, nigga)
When you get married to the game, they never give you no wedding pictures (Woo)
So when I'm reflectin' my past, it's only to better your future (You hear that?)
Versace all black and the back, the head of Medusa (Drippin')
I love shoppin' at Saks, but the prices is better with boosters (Woo)
We was up at the crack of dawn, but we ain't hear no echoin' roosters
I make a brick have a baby like the doctor just induced her (Uh-huh)
Shit, it's bad enough on the block with the opps and the cops that'll shoot ya (Boom, boom, boom)
I'm out of breath
I can't breathe like a knee is on my neck
Mothafucka, what the B's? Uh
Uh
One two, one two
(La música de Harry Fraud)
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
My Aunt Vi said, "There's a bit of Christ in all of us" (Amen)
She also said, "There's a time that Christ is gon' call on us" (Pray for us)
I figure 'til that time come, we gon' live life and ball it up
My man said, "Lemme hold somethin'," drop it on the floor, ball it up, yeah
Raid came, we flushed so much coke, we clog ya toilet up (Flush)
When grandma died, damn, I had turned to alcoholic, but (I miss you, mama)
Slowly but surely, I found my way back (Facts)
Like that time I lost a key, I had to bounce my way back
I'm talkin' twenty-eight 28's, I had to ounce my way back (What you know 'bout that?)
Shit, ten grams of powder, I made an ounce of straight crack (A lot of baking soda)
I know you probably sayin' thеse war stories are rеpetitious (But they're the truth)
But never forget that my intellect is vicious
I sat on cigarettes in the ocean just to intercept the fishes (Facts)
Love my niggas way too much to go and spend my check on bitches
Melly lifted his shirt and then he showed me his exit stitches (I miss you, nigga)
When you get married to the game, they never give you no wedding pictures (Woo)
So when I'm reflectin' my past, it's only to better your future (You hear that?)
Versace all black and the back, the head of Medusa (Drippin')
I love shoppin' at Saks, but the prices is better with boosters (Woo)
We was up at the crack of dawn, but we ain't hear no echoin' roosters
I make a brick have a baby like the doctor just induced her (Uh-huh)
Shit, it's bad enough on the block with the opps and the cops that'll shoot ya (Boom, boom, boom)
I'm out of breath
I can't breathe like a knee is on my neck
Mothafucka, what the B's? Uh
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