Nashawn

Nashawn - In Jail lyrics

When I first hear the beat, walked on it, so perfect at

Everybody in town wanted to hear verses (In Jail)

I split chins, bring Grey Goose

Listen I'm repping all them niggas in prison

Like, get big, come home, have kids

Watch, how many bitches wanna suck your cock (In Jail)

Rolling I'll Will Record style, smash rocks

How many pebbles on the street get popped?

And y'all don't want it, washed up

That nigga got the mothafucking monster

I'm the best of the new breed

5'7" with a gold teeth, brown skin with a chrome 3

570 you dead homey, y'all niggas don't know me (In Jail)

Hush, or get the whole gang clique touch

These dude's too slow can't keep up

All I hear is "Nashawn I'm living"

Y'all can't live in prison y'all too real

Y'all won't live in (In Jail)

If you want it, you could get it

'Cause that nigga Nash a menace (In Jail)

It's been a minute, keep it quiet

Now he about to start a riot

Do-do-do-do-do-do

My block hot now I got a rat

And these clowns in the industry don't want to scrap

Yo picture me (In Jail) fighting on the block

And the dude got a knife, he'll yell

He won't last in jail man, I be the same nigga rocking my jewels

Popping shit, knocking out fools, getting mad bitches from bitches

Walking down the hall like what, my k-tone sharp two brush

Get cut, face it, we're the bravest, outrageous

Been a wild since we came off the slave ships

Cake it (In Jail), we been had money, y'all just made it

All you do is get yourself body for racing

Nashawn spit for the hell and dons in the jail

See you if you knew the bail (In Jail)

I compare these streets to a coke sell

Y'all cowards won't last today in jail

Y'all will tell

Props is need, y'all dude's got the wrong kid

He'll stand up (In Jail), Queens and the Bronx

Where I lived for years, Nashawn coming down on 'em

And that be their worst nightmares, spit sickness

They be clown rap, now listen how I switch tracks

I'm the eeny, meeny, he won't come back

Pour a lil' Henny out

In the 6 with no roof and the titties out

Call Nas, call Jung, call Wizard

The way we handle ourselves we could live in (In Jail)

We're the realest clique out

Y'all come through fronting and get knocked the fuck out

'Cause we're brave, we're the bravest

We brave, we're the bravest (In Jail)

We brave, we're the bravest

We brave, we're the bravest

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