Jim Jones

Jim Jones - My Life lyrics

[Jim Jones: Talking]

Uh huh

We back

We still on the streets

Rap game is now the crack game

Watch out for them rap police

[verse 1: Jim Jones]

The rap police is on my ass

Searchin for the ratchet

Im stepping on the gas while im swirving through the traffic

Watching the sun rise, twisting on the grass

Money on my mind, got me thinking bout the cash

Cuz i heard the plottin one

You gotta have your paper right

they knocking at the door

im hoping they dont weigh tonight

we moves pies

trying to get the treasures,

Plush rides

getting high till the FBI come and get us

And we hit them clubs in the city

Now i got the thugs and all the drug dealers with me

virgin on the bottles

hope the groupies follow

im tryin to slide baby beeze?

The life styles of the thugs

young rich and famous

Give a fuck about the judge

we runnin from arraignments

speeding through life at a fast pace

so i pray to god tonight and im hoping i dont catch a case

[Chorus:]

Trying ride the wave in a deep sea

cuz i like to spend my life, my life, my life, my life

ducking dt's in the z3 or the gt this is bg

Trying ride the wave in a deep sea

cuz i like to spend my nights, my nights, my nights, my nights

ducking dt's in the z3 or the gt this is bg

[Verse 2:]

Now i aint sleep about a week

but 7 Day theory

Im gunning in the streets everyday is getting scary

And any minute meet the queens with the reefer

but we gotta stay alive getting fadedd of the reefer

Liquor, no chaser, shits gettin major

fucking with the guns gotch ya nigga all chased up

Itd for the thrill so we do it for the love of it

Like oh what a feeling mother fucker when we thuggin it

[?] Mob, true to stay free

Free to cop a ride, hundred thousand on the V

Wallin in the whip, lets talk politics

they say niggas from new york is saw by the flip

Got gas in the range, cash on the ring

and im flying up lennox fast in the lane

They say its all up in the streets

rying to make a million while im dodging from police

Mother fucker

[Chorus]

[Outro:]

Pay attention while i mention

that the birdgang is on the move

while you talking here we walking

like the way you want to do

we dem rock stars, keep dem hot cars

and a hot one for you ladies,

just griding for all the paper we can get up out this game

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