Jiggy Mobb Clik The Dungeon Jiggy
Everyday Is A Holiday, muthafuckin dollar day [x4]
1:] Check out me Dr. strange, I be in tha lab Cause talkin on a style Put it up, you get for what you pay for I got plenty skils and it see As we creap thru da city All this ain't pretty, well I cock my glock back If you hot a junkie got to where da rock ya set All apartments got spillaz and they servin, watchin out for 12 And well Atlanta's goin up, goin down I bring the sound and I found a way Sometimes a nigga gotta do Barbie and Ken away I gotta stay Unemployed niggaz don't it far If it weren't for this dope, I wouldn't have no job male
2:] Check this out, all quarter cutted up at da rocks in da sack, had his pockets from bein flat Broke choke off this dutch, I won't stop smokin bluntz I some french chumps, I bring the funk with swaids of the tongue, When I say up You where I'm from This watch survival tear, rappin iz da way to get it off my Can't let this stress bleed, rollin thru swats again Made many, many muthafuckin new When I was 20 dope, I gotta get this flow, shows See some G'z out in for the fed G'z And let the toxin ease yo pain, all the niggaz at wit all tha gang See all the kings in choice of power, this iz our Poppin wide, listenin to this Jiggy