the man that's stamping them bricks (us) Fly wit' the Byrds, or lie wit' the dirt Your corpse, flies will emerge [Chorus] [Jim Jones:] They say your
die Some I let 'em fly 'fore I let that ride I paralize ya like Supermans horseback ride nigga Walk up on ya car and scorch dat ride Flat tires, glass shattered wit
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 (Jim Jones) Hook
this, wit my Dips, with my Dips Fuckin wit my Dips, wit my Dips, gettin' chips Fuckin wit my Dips, my Dips, buyin' whips Jus fuckin' wit Dips, my Dips
nigga Byrd-Gang, Byrd-Gang, Byrd-Gang, Byrd-Gang, Byrd-Gang [Bridge 2: Jim Jones] Now do these niggaz be bangin like me No They say they G is they gangstas like me
t all wanna ride with me I know it ain't right but this is my life It's just a piece of my diary yeah [Jim Jones] Now, we ran wreckless, no grown-ups
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-
Bentley spurs Gun talk, real talk, speak mack to mack We like the Pistons, Bulls, you know back to back Mazirattis back to back, come ride wit me On 11
lock and load my riders You know we riders, that ride out and get high, and just ride And get high and just ride [Jim Jones] Lock and load the clip,
(feat. P. Diddy, Paul Wall, Jha' Jha) [P. Diddy Talkin Intro] Dipset motherfuckas Jha Jha, Jim Jones, Paul Wall....they call me Diddy Yall motherfuckas
Want Me Yesaday I Was The Freshes Nigga In The Country Bad Hoes Hunt Me They Follow Me On Sunday The Rape Me On Monday And They Blow The Cush ?
don't die nigga thinking you the shit cus ya homey lie [Hook] All you bitch ass niggaz wanna ride with me Goin down when ya can't come in sight of me
(feat. Jim Jones, Juelz Santana & Lil Wayne) [Intro: Jim Jones] R.I.P Big We some niggaz that's gonna make you proud of this game Smell me? (Jones,
(WOW) Now be all eyes (yea) We be them guys (UH OH) Hundred' g's on the ride Gun at me when I drive (PURPLE CITY) Gun on me when I ride (WHO WANT IT)
Now get, jiggy wit it, (jiggy wit it) now get, jiggy wit it (jiggy wit it) Now get, jiggy wit it, (jiggy wit it) now get, jiggy wit it, (jiggy wit it) (
uh get up hoe [Jim Jones:] (Jones! Jackal!) Now shouts to Yung Joc (its poppin) Another one to block (its good) You can meet me in the hood the engine
, Doin my thang wit this uptown swang, Nigga get it how we live like money ain't a thang, I be stunnin on them thangs everytime u see me Swang everytime u see me
(WOAH) Now be advised (yea) We be them guys (UH OH) Hundred' g's on the ride Gun on me when I drive (PURPLE CITY) Gun on me when I ride (WHO WANT IT)