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jim jones - cross the line كلمات أغنية

[intro: jim jones]
dipset, dipset, bryd gang (n_gga)
you know how we do it
jim jones, capo status
tap dancing on liva
we give a f_ck about na_sah, n_gga
we’s pushin’ the limit, uh

[verse 1: jim jones & n.o.r.e.]
man, i don’ crossed the line (yeah)
f_ckin’ [?] [?] the [?] (errrr)
man, i see po_nines (errrr) speeding in this porsche 9 (yeah)
we some media babies (yeah)
hoes see us, go brazy (woah)
please believe that we [?] (yep)
in every bit of our ways (why?)
from the way that we dress (what else?)
everyday stay fresh (wooo)
you drooling gril, please babe get your brеath (uh)
you ain’t made for this yet (nope)
wе put lazs on techs (errrr)
and we roll in new coupes (errrr)
like we bo in [?] [?]
while we blowin’ the [?] (yeah)
they say we totally loose (why?)
cause they know we stay mobbin’ (okay)
and we approach all our problems (yea)
still post up in harlem (errrr)
move coke while it’s hardened (errrr)
give a toast to my squadron, we don’ made it y’all (yeah)
yeah we did it from nothin’ (uh_huh)
man, we get it no bluffing (yep)
no bullsh_t and no stuntin’, we the greatest ya’ll (errrr)
now what’s gonna stop us? (nothin’) (what?)
not even the coppers (f_ck ’em) (yeah)
i seen them fiending to pop us, we got vs and [?] (yea)
[chorus: n.o.r.e. & [?]]
n_gga you want none (what!)
your homies want none (what!)
ya n_ggas want none
find yourself shot in your truck
n_gga you want none (what!)
your homies want none (what!)
ya n_ggas want none
find yourself (uh, geah) shot the f_ck up

[verse 2: [?] & n.o.r.e.]
and we in great shape (yeah)
cause we don’ raped states (yeah)
[?] [?], [?] took the [?] [?] (that’s ours)
shouts to the midwest (east)
shouts to the gun cartel (eastside)
they still dump [?]
that’s no fun in jail (errrr)
i stay sitting down (yeah)
moving bricks and pounds (got weight)
plus that beef came
i spray 50 rounds (errrr)
point blanks at teterboro
point blank, we so thoro (yeah)
blow dank and breach through borough
plus i plays in brooklyn (uh_huh)
yeah way in brooklyn
i’m talkin’ (the stuy)
my dogs bark with shawty (yeah)
and they’ll chop ya body (blatt)
set town is ours (harlem)
back down you cowards ([?])
blat ’round you cowards, (harlem) leave crack around them [?] (yeah)
that’s when the rucker start (uh)
sh_t, when the rucker start (uh)
early summer time, word, (yeah) dips is fronting time (errrr)
i’m talking [?] elevens (what?)
beef, engines, cars we revving (yeah)
on big body setters, dipset, f_ck ’em, f_ck (errrr)
[chorus: n.o.r.e. & [?]]
n_gga you want none (what!)
your homies want none (what!)
ya n_ggas want none
find yourself shot in your truck
n_gga you want none (what!)
your homies want none (what!)
ya n_ggas want none
find yourself shot the f_ck up

[interlude: n.o.r.e. & jim jones]
ayo bryd gang what’s up? (yea)
it’s ya boy n.o. from militainment [?]
we doin’ the f_ck we gotta do
jim jones you been comin’ for a long time
it’s time for you to come on these n_ggas and smack (yea!) the sh_t out these n_ggas, man (dipset, n_gga)
step to the motherf_cking mic, (let’s ride, n_gga) n_gga
(nah sa mean, ya heard)

[verse 3: jim jones & n.o.r.e.]
this how gangstas do it (blat)
stop the [?] and shoot (stop it)
blow danks, they [?] ([?])
know your rank is [?] (errrr)
bout your [?] system (errrr)
f_ck them birds, we diss ’em (yeah)
we ride birds and ship ’em (yeah)
to the suburbs and get ’em ([?])
i ain’t pimpin’ [?] (yeah)
but i got b_tches though ([?])
most of them get the dough
most of is bricks they sold (uh)
or it’s d_cks they sucked (yep)
whatever to get that buck (get it)
then give it all to daddy (yea)
bout to white wall my caddy (get it)
i’ma [?] [?] (errrr)
stay so fresh and so clean (errrr)
i spend a straight g [?]
and that’s just on my jeans (yea)
i will press on your team (yea)
yeah, braveheart (what?)
n_gga, we brake hearts ([?])
y’all like hoe sl_ts (errrrr)
more and more like hoe sl_ts (f_g!)
and you’ll get touched bad (p_ssy)
or you’ll get f_cked, f_g (rider)
ain’t you heard we bust mags? (dipset)
capo (yo) and [?], n_gga (yeah) (what)
capo and [?], n_gga (yeah)
starting your war, send troops to your block like what
[chorus: n.o.r.e., [?] & jim jones]
n_gga you want none (what!) (ghea)
your homies want none (what!) (rider)
ya n_ggas want none
find yourself shot in your truck
n_gga you want none (what!)
your homies want none (what!)
ya n_ggas want none
find yourself shot the f_ck up

[outro: jim jones]
yea
find yourself popped up, n_gga
shouts to n.o., his whole [?], na sa mean, ya heard
jim jones, capo status, kufi smacker, shouts to k!lla da don, juelz santana, free freaky zekey, free h_ll rell, dipset, riders, bryd gang, g’s up, hoes down, you know how we ride, cake_oholic, east side, all the time

- jim jones

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