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So Harlem Jim Jones [Jim Jones] Free bail posters, tail lights on the roadster (Ferraris) Live life vulgar, the FBI posters (fuck the feds) The fast cars pack guns no holsters (fully loaded) We act dumb don't approach us Love Me No More Jim Jones , I'ma come back for the niggas need to be reached for) It's a problem tryna take that from me (You niggas is slippin') 'Cuz I'm packin' heavy metal uhhuh I hear the streets talking funny (shit) So We Fly High Jim Jones So we lean with it, pop with it (Bankhead) 'Vertible jones, mean with the top missin (Flossy) I'm saying clean with the bottom "kitted" (Do It) I Hopped out saggy jeans and my rock glistening(BALLIN JIM JONES Bob Dylan JIM JONES Come and listen for a moment, lads, And hear me tell my tale. How across the sea from England I was condemned to sail. Reppin' Time Jim Jones [Jim Jones] I'm in the coupe relaxing (like that) you see the roof collapsing (drop the top!) I got my paper up although I'm still kufi smacking! (smack the shit out you!) Pop Champagne (Feat. Juelz Santana) Jim Jones you see this fur in your area And she call me all night cause you can get it up On my neck on my wrist everything is litted up Drinkin bottles of that Clique `till I spit it up Only get one life so Spanish Harlem Tom Jones There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem It is a special one, it's never seen the sun It only comes out when the moon is on the run And all the stars are gleaming It's growing Precious (Feat. Ryan Leslie) Jim Jones [Chorus: Ryan Leslie] Shorty you precious... and you gon' love how I put it down (yeah) I see you watching... so let's not mess around (no) No hesitating... cause I got what you're lookin for... Don't Forget About Me Jim Jones [Chorus 2X: Max B & Jim] BYRD GANG WE GET MONEY.... WE WON'T STOP, WE DESTINED TO BLOW I'MA TAKE MY NIGGAZ AND BITCHES WHEREVER I GOOOO SO DON'T FORGET ABOUT ME, DON'T FORGET ABOUT MEEEE.... Take You Down (Feat. Brittany Taylor, Rex & Young Deion) Jim Jones Here we are all alone in this room (oh) And girl I know where to start and what we gonna do (yeah) I’ll take my time we’ll be all night girl So get ready babe I got plans for me and you Bridge: It aint Sticky Icky (Feat. Jim Jones) Pitbull [Pitbull] Hey Jim Jones, Let's Show These Boys How It Really Goes Down Hey Lil Jon, U Know What We Tell These Boys When They Campin Out Wit The Blunt Right We Tell Em Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Pussy I Know Jim Jones you see police lights these nights (Squala) I'm hated by few loved by many Getttin faded with the crew gettin buzzed off henny Now the liquer got my mind runnin They say we ballin but the times runnin so Lifestyle Jim Jones lie and you know this Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused Ya boy gettin' paper, I buy big cars I need fly rides just to drive in my garage Stay sky high, fly wit the stars G4 flights, 80 grand large So American Gangster Jim Jones So everyone called him AMERICAN GANGSTER. I became one just like him. I got in a band just like him. I did everything just like him. Don't Push Me Away Jim Jones doin' us, pushin' 80 The road trips, the late nights got you pissed The road trips, the late nights got us rich The clothes that we wear, the place that we piss Run and get shot, we ain't what we sit So Frienemies Jim Jones fucked up cause Some niggas call it tough love It's crazy cause You might know a nigga all your life And he got a twisted alterier motive And he just wanna see you do bad See a smile on your face all day So Dipset X-mas Time Jim Jones Livin Fast And Ballin At Christmas Time [Jones:] Its Fin To Be A Good Christmas This Year Santa Know When You're Good Or Bad, And We Ballin [Chrous:] The Musics Tight The Block Is Stuffed We Here Emotionless Jim Jones Cold sweats from bad dreams I hope the Feds don't grab the team 'Cause we been labeled as the trouble makers We sell whole pies so you ain't got to cut the cake up Tell no lies, so the Lord come and take Bright Lights, Big City Jim Jones Jones] This is a dream of a hustler (like a nightmare!) Get It Poppin Jim Jones gettin cake [Hook (Jha Jha)] If you a G Lemme see You aint gotta pay for da dinner Its on me Lets get it poppin shawty Lets get it poppin shawty I get it poppin shawty Lets get it poppin shawty [Hook (Jim Weather Man Jim Jones This is 9 tre news I'm Jimmy Jones here with your weather We apologize for the drout all week But it looks like thunderstorms all weekend. Let It Out Jim Jones see see they actin like us, comin up dormetive forcin us to go outside and take a hellav risk to make some money, so to the media we look like savages,but for us its a way of life,you see it started with My Life Jim Jones tryin' to slide baby beeze [Incomprehensible] The life styles of the thugs, young rich and famous Give a fuck about the judge, we runnin' from [Incomprehensible] Speeding through life at a fast pace So Love Of My Life Jim Jones the hard stoppers Catch 'em at the party call 'em bar hoppers We live up in the sky you call 'em star watchers They chase dope boys trap stars with fast cars And executives rap stars with black cars So Byrd Gang Money Jim Jones Especially if the niggas up the block, sell garbage Told it, crumbles all apart when you hold it Wasn't naturally born a crook, I was molded Drugs kept my uncles in the green, so I sold it Even learned Pin The Tail Jim Jones [Verse 1: Jim Jones] It goes Yes Yes Y'all-ing (b-boy boys), fresh to death balling (BALLLLLINNNN!)... you can play hard under pressure, I'm scoring (swish!) Concrete Jungle Jim Jones Ben, I'm with Jim Jones (Lord knows, I was on the run confused) DipSet forever (shit) We're talking about a concrete jungle (yeah it sure is a jungle) Life or Death, you have to choose life (I done seen Sects Anthrax Acting like Mo Jo's Acting like body bagger's Let the bells ring Rejoice and sing Jim Jones, where did you come from Jim Jones, was it for fun Jim Jones, that's your name Jim Jones, style of death This Voicemail Skit Jim Jones Pour Wax Jim Jones [Jim Jones] You're reign on the top, short like Leprechauns I came through in drops, Porches and heavy charms I came from the block, the slums wit ex-con's And we aimin' them glocks of course ready to