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jim jones - intro (the fall before the rise) كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
this is the god’s honest truth, n_gga, i tell you no lies (amen)
just like anna maes, we was sellin’ them pies, though (right)
in the midst of it, there’s some fellas that died (r.i.p.)
that’s what i meant, lord, it’s been a h_ll of a ride (i had some fun)
so it’s thanks to the most high, heard the bank is on multi (we runnin’ that bag up)
two words, n_gga, oh, my (ah)
goodness gracious, the maybach is sp_cious (woo)
we been runnin’ ’round the sp_ceship, i put a hundred down for the facelift (uh, gang)
come to your town, i’m on the a_list (facts)
might be ricky’d down in some asics, i know these n_ggas can’t take it (nasty)
it’s the bounceback kid, show you what an ouncе of crack did
man, i took that to the top, i used to cook it to the rock, stupid

[interlude]
now lеt that bubble up, mm
let that sh_t bubble up
then you, then you, then you, then you put that sh_t on a plate
then you start to bag that sh_t up

[verse 2]
these n_ggas testin’ my patience like a doctor checkin’ for illness (i’m cool, though)
well, n_gga, even if you deaf, you can feel this (you hear me, n_gga)
the rap game done changed, these n_ggas ain’t checkin’ for realness
my young boy goin’ crazy, he just got a rep ’cause he k!ll sh_t (grrt, grrt)
where nelly at? sh_t gettin’ hot in here (sizzlin’)
she got birkins and chanellys, man, the b_tch kept the hottest gear (she a baddie)
stuck up in the telly, sellin’ bricks is what got us here (i remember)
the ferrari don’t drop, but it got pirellis and the top is clear (skrrt)
that sh_t is nasty work (facts)
got a young b_tch up in startlets, she shakin’ ass for worth (ayy, mama)
i said i’m too old to speak about what the streets about
but the young boys run around with pooh shiestys and thirties peekin’ out (what?)
rap police is on me, that sh_t trickin’ my trauma (woo)
huh, back in ’08 when we was carryin’ triggers for drama (d_mn)
i swear i shed a tear when i bought that crib for my mama (mommy)
we used to hustle all night to make sure we live to mañana now (i’m still here, n_gga)
gettin’ p_ssed off, my b_tch takin’ too long in emilio (hurry up, chris)
after that pucci, that coochie, then you know i’m gon’ k!ll it, though (haha)

- jim jones

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