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Jim (Talking):
Uh huh
We
We still on the
Rap game is now the crack
Watch out for rap police

Jim (verse 1):
The rap is on my ass
Searchin for the
Im stepping on the gas while im through the traffic
Watching the sun rise, twisting up the
Money on my mind, got me bout the cash
i heard the plottin war
You gotta your paper right
knocking at the door
im they dont raid tonight
we pies
to get the treasures,
Plush
getting high the FBI come and get us
And we hit clubs in the city
Now i got the thugs and all the drug with me
splergin on the
hope the follow
im to slide baby beeze of in the garllodo
The life styles of the
rich and famous
Give a f**k about the
we runnin from
speeding through at a faster pace
so i pray to god tonight and im i dont catch a case

Trying ride the wave in a sea
'cause i like to spend my life, my life, my life, my

ducking dt's in the z3 or the gt is bg
Trying ride the in a deep sea
'cause i like to my nights, my nights, my nights, my nights
ducking in the z3 or the gt this is bg

2:
Now i aint about a week
my 7 Day
Im gunning in the everyday is getting scary
And any minute meet aquittance wit da
but we gotta stay alive fadedd of the reefer
Liquor, no chaser, gettin major
f**king with the guns gotch ya all cased up
Its for the so we do it for the love of it
Like oh what a feeling mother f**ker when we it
one for Mob, two to free
to cop a ride, hundred thousand on the V
Wallin in the whip, talk politics
they say niggas from new york is all a flip
Got gas on my brain, on the chain
and im flying up lennox in the lane
say its hard up in the streets
trying to make a million im dodging from police

Mother can u fell me

(Chorus)

(Outro)
Pay attention while i
that the birdgang is on the
you talking here we walking
like the way you to do
we dem rock stars, dem hot cars
and a hot one for you lames,
just griding for all the paper we can get up out this