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Jim Jones - "This Is Jim Jones"
Lyrics to This Is Jim Jones : (feat. CamRon) [CamRon] Killa This my man Jim Jones You know we been through a lot of devistation, larceny Defeat, misconceptions Man, fuck all that, I dont know what thats about But fuck all that Jim, Im in the building Dipset, its your turn, you up nigga! Lets go! [Jim Jones] Im puffin my weed and these niggaz, they mad Im frontin this season (Dipset!) As far as they hoes, they want me to see em I fuck em and then they dont want me to leave em (Dont go!) An addictive obsession, I twist em, I sex em My dicks an obsession (Yeah!) They call me, they miss me, they stressin (Jones!) I call em, they miss me, they stressin (Jones!) These hoes, they sayin that shit thatll kill ya Im rich now, this kid look familiar (Oh yeah') As far as my Dips, we rich The cars and the whips We spent what you spent on your car on my wrist Dont bother me bitch In the midst of this grind, im twistin my lime (Yeah!) Im bout to get cash, and you can kiss ass Dipset got this shit up on smash (Smash) [Hook- CamRon] This is Jim Jones, hes breezin on chrome Ya best bet is leave him alone O.G. in them stones, spent gs on them stones Now mami just send me the tone [Jim Jones] These are true stories I used to live poorly And now man I live in two stories (Thats the law) Get suited in Maury The coupe is Ferrari The coupe cost 140, you dont wanna race I will move on you shorty Look good on them cameras They love me, I put my whole hood up on cameras They bloody, niggaz in hood with them blamas Tell me, so do it for grandma (Sally!) We did it from druggin and (') (We did it) We did it from hustlin and comin up wrong (We did it) We did it from strugglin and comin up strong (We did it, we did it) Still runnin with cons, with guns in their palms You front on Dipset, we will dump on your moms (Boom!) Or come through with bombs And stop and park, and set off them bombs (Boom!) [Hook] [Jim Jones] You got to admit (Yeah) Im hot when I spit Like a summertimes tropics eclipse (Sizzlin) Like a drop on the strip with no top on the whip A block (') with them cops on the strips (Hot, hot) With glocks on their hip (Yeah) Like shells when they drop when them shots get dismissed (Boom!) The pain in my heart been my aim from the start We started when we came from the star Now we all gainin on charts (You know) With back to back hits, like Yankees an shit (Uh) Dipset, we gangsta as shit (Thats right) But I credit my ghetto Cause now we rock platinum, the preciousest metal (Bling!) Dont press us, well press on this metal And blow you apart Shoulda known from the start (Yeah!) My jewels, they glow in the dark You fools, keep playin ya part [Hook] [ This Is Jim Jones Lyrics ]
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