posed ta flow Thought he posed ta blooooooow Its Dip-set baby, DIP-SET!!! Nigga its Jim Jones [Verse 3: Jim Jones] I live a hard rock life Mix a whole
Feenin'for a sniff Got me needin for a spliff Ain't a thing funny, when u fucking with this money I'ma lean u off a cliff.....g's up [CHORUS] [Jim Jones
with a thug I'm in love... with a gangsta, yeah [Jim Jones] Now my wife she won't stop blowin' my phone up Every bitch conversation they keep throwin' the Jones
leave 'em one bigger I said I'm from a hood where police getting hit up Get up, lets not make it a issue But if a nigga piss me off I'm goin straight
(feat. Hell Rell) [Intro: Jim Jones] Rell fresh home How it feel to back where the bricks my nigga Ya heard, I got the D.A. on my ass right now All
t all wanna ride with me I know it ain't right but this is my life It's just a piece of my diary yeah [Jim Jones] Now, we ran wreckless, no grown-ups
Go, come on) People come along would you ride wit me? (Go, come on) Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me..(C'mon) [Jim Jones] Your ride ain't safe (
(feat. 40 Cal, Fatal Hussein) [Verse 1: Jim Jones] Rumors that were said, shot in cold blood Two up in my head, can't talk phone bugged Somebody want
your all about Flashbacks of last night of me ballin out (Harlem!) 1 a.m. we was at the club (What Happen !?) 2 a.m. Ten bottles of bub (Money ain't a
how to make a sprite remix [Music Fades As P. Diddy talkin......] Dipset, BadBoy, Jim Jones, Jah Jah, Paul Wall... They call me diddy!...Harlem ''
Jim Jones Talking] See rap music is subliminal But the music for us is like our own diary Something like a confession They tell me 'life is a bitch' She
Jim, Jim, Fucks up nigga nawmean, the beat all good you feel me, Doin Me as Usual man, good looking for that glock, but you know its glock time again
say what you heard me say what say what say what you heard me man get a set of wings so you can fly wit the birdies Harlem,(Harlem) across the 1-1-0, (