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Thursday, February 3, 2011

Jim Jones - Crash Lyrics

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Jim Jones - Crash

After hey finished searching the van for drugs,
The officer told me if I don’t believe in God,
Now is the time to start.

I was halfway to sleep, faded off the sour
Not knowing that coulda been my last hour
I see it clear, we was on 85
Road looking clear doing ’bout 85
A smooth sail turned to a crazy ride
I wish I could say n-gga watch the way you drive
Well, he was just tryna swerve a deer
I didn’t get to say it but the lord heard my prayers
Head on collision with the guard rail
And I’m a firm believer that God’s real
I felt my van crash against the hard steel
At that point I couldn’t tell you how my heart feel
I seen it happen, we was spinning like a bottle top
And I was praying Lord make the bottle stop
I swear to God I seen the silhouette
And when we crashed, Nini still woke up a little wet
The tires broke off, ripping up the concrete
Hit the wall, kept us outta harms reach

And not an airbag popped out
And without near stressed I hopped out
I got a couple bangs and a couple bruises
Jet lag, a broken rib and two contusions
All that, we tryna make our destination
But it could been our final destination

I used to speed when I whipped the V’s
Until a n-gga sin almost crippled me
Damn it made a n-gga see his life flash
I see my son, I see my mum, I see Christ flash
I almost died on Martin Luther Day
And for the cause he was a martyr just a few would say
Now I’m thinking hard what my crew would say
Maybe wonder what my boo would say
I wonder what she would say

They say what don’t kill you, makes you stronger
And my momma always told me the angels was with me
I guess that’s all them prayers through all those years
Well since I’m still here n-gga, guess what?

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Jim Jones - Summertime Lyrics

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Jim Jones - Summertime

Chorus

I can’t wait for the summertime
So we can walk around
And act all crazy
Cause you all know when the sun is up
I keep my top down and I’m gonna go for my baby
I can’t wait for the summertime
So we can ride around
And we drive all the boys crazy
Cause you all know I keep my .. down
Cause I’m such a fucking lady

Summer where you’ve been at
Seen you about a year ago
It was all up in .. taking pictures about my vehicle
Bitches .. it was hot and ..
I’ve been all crazy ..looking like she worked out ..
.. bottom and I know Mercedes coupe
Me I have my .. unloose it
Got a .. gun just in case they start shutting
I know how’s the streets when the sun is up
Niggers a lot of heat until the mother fucker .. is out
The most beautiful thing in this world is while I’m doing .. with a pretty girl

Chorus

.. everybody got a cup .. get hot
We were also .. get loud
Listen to the boy and we can kiss the sky
We couldn’t wait for the barbeque
So we can’t keep our plates on a …
So you know you got to … favorite girls
.. even in the spot light
.. could see it
it had to cut the roof cause we had a disagreement
shit if I ain’t drove it they ain’t seen it
I’m going .. with the sun beam it
.. on Atlantic .. like I had a flat
45 .. same color matching black

Chorus

Last I hard she was standing on a line for real
It was supposed to be waiting for a nigger in the swim
All the man said he caught you .. in Miami thinking about
We could have got caught with the swim
We was in the club you put the gun up in your panties
Back to New York we was looking kind of famish
Confront keep your panty in your ….
Don’t forget your bags cause they cannot cause … for remy
.. get fancy and you keep to carry on
I wonder if that is handy
But when you all get chili
You’ll be acting illy
And then I got to text you …
You said

Chorus

If I’m the best you better believe me I’m tripping
All the fashion .. we call to splash it ..
And we get paid for it we do this for a living
When the sun comes out
Look for me

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Jim Jones - Perfect Day Lyrics (feat. Juelz Santana)

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Jim Jones - Perfect Day (feat. Juelz Santana)

And i've been running in the streets all day
And i've been looking at the stars all night
It got me thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking about a perfect day
And I could tell you something we both know
We can hustle but the streets get cold
And i've been thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking 'bout a perfect day
She got the babysitter watching the kids
She gettin' sexy in here all day
She gonna party all her troubles away
She must be thinking 'bout a perfect day

We could be anywhere in the world
But we right here
We gon' be right here
For this perfect day
Got me thinking 'bout a perfect day

My perfect day
No work today
Got me thinking 'bout the breeze when the sun get hot

On a water surface play
Nah no turf today
Told my man throw his work away
I got a fool proof plan
Make a couple of mil
And I think it's gonna work today ay

And I could tell you something we both know
We can hustle but the streets get cold
And i've been thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking about a perfect day
She got the babysitter watching the kids
She gettin' sexy in here all day
She gonna party all her troubles away
She must be thinking 'bout a perfect day

We could be anywhere in the world
But we right here
We gon' be right here
For this perfect day
Got me thinking 'bout a perfect day

No gunshots no ?
No sirens flashing
No V's no police
No handcuffs no rips no lashes
We drunk no crashes
Twist it up no passes
No sticks no skins
No ? we blowing the finest grasses

And i've been running in the streets all day
And i've been looking at the stars all night
It got me thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking about a perfect day
And I could tell you something we both know
We can hustle but the streets get cold
And i've been thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking 'bout a perfect day
She got the babysitter watching the kids
She gettin' sexy in here all day
She gonna party all her troubles away
She must be thinking 'bout a perfect day

Monday, November 22, 2010

Jim Jones - Go Cinderella Lyrics

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Jim Jones - Go Cinderella Feat. Cam’ron & J.R. Writer

Chorus:
Hey, come here row with the fellow!
Baby girl,
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
I see you on the dance floor, you know I’mma tell her.
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
I see you on the dance floor, you know I’mma tell her.
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
I need to rewind these plays from the top
Hey, call me…
Baby girl sweat cold as a cellar.
So cold I’m about to go get a sweater.
I see you on the dance floor, you know I’mma tell her.
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
I see you on the dance floor, you know I’mma tell her.
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!

Hey, I say go Cinderella!
Keep it law while I raw this vanilla.
You’re boyfriend told you I was broke,
Never ever, it’s mozzarella every time I go see the...
Ka-ching!
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
Put me on the mix,
You so spin, Cinderella!
A towel, show me the coat for the weather,
A chauffer, how about a holly umbrella?
Go Cinderella!
Let’s go Cinderella!
Let me now when you wanna go,
Cause whenever, ever, ever I’ll be…
I will never do the…I’ll be your patron.
Yeah! You can turn me in my zone,
Ain’t nobody throwing rocks, but I’ll probably get in stones.
I put on sight,
Be aware what you want, girl
We gonna get it all night!

Chorus:
Hey! Hey, come here row with the fellow!
Baby girl sweat cold as a cellar.
So cold I’m about to go get a sweater.
I see you on the dance floor, you know I’mma tell her.
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
I see you on the dance floor, you know I’mma tell her.
Go Cinderella!
Go, go Cinderella!

I pulled up
Came to the club just to borrow a vanilla,
I know I do, I trust…
But the bitch start acting a little too Cinderella.
No glass slipper….

Shit it!
Both hills above one hill,
And I watch getting you chills…
You all looking good in a skirt and a brow,
With them big body…
With the bitch getting touching feelings,
Cause I took the…
Now we’re in the street with the nipples out,
I told that bitch I still put a pistol out.

Chorus:
Hey! Hey, come here row with the fellow!
Baby girl sweat cold as a cellar.
So cold I’m about to go get a sweater.
I see you on the dance floor, you know I’mma tell her.
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
I see you on the dance floor, you know I’mma tell her.
Go Cinderella!
Go, go Cinderella!

Cinderella, go sing it,
She rocks Luis Vuitton, Gucci, Fendi,…
….
In the club getting low, with a tag on the dress.
You know that, take a close back,
After the party to the morgue, get her dough back
Take a code act, grab my balls at,
Fuck all these models with a…
Yeah!....
… no next day, what happens next no need to explain.
Got slow, no, no ex-games,
Get straight to the….sex cage.

Chorus:
Hey! Hey, come here row with the fellow!
Baby girl sweat cold as a cellar.
So cold I’m about to go get a sweater.
I see you on the dance floor, you know I’mma tell her.
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
I see you on the dance floor, you know I’mma tell her.
Go Cinderella!
Go, go Cinderella!

Monday, November 1, 2010

Jim Jones - Give It Up Lyrics

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Jim Jones - Give It Up

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