Lyrics Pour Wax - Jim Jones , Hell Rell
Jim
Jones
Hustler's
P.O.M.E.
Pour
Wax
[Cheech
& Chong
Skit]
Yeah,
you
pour
wax
on
the
table,
uh
huh,
and
you
set
it
on
fire
[Jim
Jones
Intro]
(Dipset)
Uh
Yeah
(Uh)
You
Know
(Let's
Do
It)
This
That
Dope
Boy
Shit
Nigga
(Ya
Dig)
Ya
Smell
Me
(Can't)
Fuck
With
Ya
[Verse
1:
Jim
Jones]
Your
reign
on
the
top,
short
like
leprauchans,
i
came
through
in
drops,
Porches,
and
heavy
charms,
and
i
came
from
the
block,
was
flawless
with
ex-cons,
and
we
aimin'
them
blocks,
offcourse
ready
to
bomb,
now
i
done
seen
a
custy
cop
four
pies
of
the
same
gear,
i
also
seen
a
nigga
cop
four
rides
in
the
same
year,
the
concrete
jungle,
no
trees
to
swing
from,
this
weed
and
gettin
drunk,
and
heaters
gettin
dumped,
or
hit
the
highway,
nigga
keys
up
in
the
trunk,
back
up
in
the
city
with
some
skeezers
in
the
trump,
i
ain't
a
player
but
i
do
my
dirt
dawg,
drop
top
Cedes
better
move
when
it
murk
off,
i
got
it
swayin
to
the
left
lane,
plus
a
nigga
coughin
cause
the
haze
give
me
chest
pain,
yes
mothafucka,
the
boys
are
back,
with
my
vest
and
i'm
tucked
up
with
my
boys
in
back,
fucka
[Chorus:
Jim
Jones]
You
don't
want
it
with
them
niggas,
while
you
haters
steady
bitchin
my
niggas
gettin
richer,
what
you
mad
cause
we
ballin,
bet
you
mad
cause
we
scorin,
if
he
get
outta
line,
put
his
punk
ass
in
the
coffin,
nigga
we
the
regime,
byrd
gang
we
the
truth,
even
four
in
sedan,
i'm
swervin
in
the
coupe,
oak
wood
in
interior,
sweade
on
the
roof,
now
shoot
back
(RUGER)
now
shoot
back
(RUGER)
[Verse
2:
Hell
Rell]
Ahh
man
hell
rell
he
on
the
same
bullshit
again,
same
black
hoodie,
(YUP)
same
fo'
fifth
again,
bitches
stop
likein
me
but
now
they
on
my
dick
again,
see
me
in
that
Aston
with
my
chain
glistenin,
yeah
i'm
bustin
off
the
chrome,
yeah
i'm
bou't
to
off
your
dome,
kill
a
mother
and
a
father,
kids
go
to
foster
homes,
yeah
i
like
to
floss
the
chrome,
nigga
leave
the
boss
alone,
see
my
neck
and
my
wrist,
i'm
rockin
with
a
cost
for
homes,
homie
they
don't
call
me
ruger
for
nothin,
back
out
on
these
bitch
niggas
get
that
ruger
to
dumpin,
so
don't
run
up
on
me
nigga
you
know
i
stay
with
it,
g'd
up
from
my
beef
and
brocks,
to
the
Oakland
A's
fitted,
that's
the
bottom
to
the
top,
you
see
the
bottom
of
the
pot,
i
got
it
white
i
got
it
tan,
it's
either
you
coppin
or
you
not,
nigga
jets
is
pullin
off
and
you
stuck
on
the
curb,
D-I-P,
B.G.,
fuck
what
you
heard
[Chorus:
Jim
Jones]
You
don't
want
it
with
them
niggas,
while
you
haters
steady
bitchin
my
niggas
gettin
richer,
what
you
mad
cause
we
ballin,
bet
you
mad
cause
we
scorin,
if
he
get
outta
line,
put
his
punk
ass
in
the
coffin,
nigga
we
the
regime,
byrd
gang
we
the
truth,
even
four
in
sedan,
i'm
swervin
in
the
coupe,
oak
wood
in
interior,
sweade
on
the
roof,
now
shoot
back
(BANG)
now
shoot
back
(BANG)
[Verse
3:
Jim
Jones]
We
all
strapped,
in
the
ride,
i
ain't
talkin
like'
the
elderly,
yak
when
we
drive,
like
we
rollin
fuckin
phelony,
trap
to
survive,
get
the
buck
sellin
keys,
its
hard
to
get
by,
that's
why
we
puff
hella
weed,
but
if
this
high
don't
come
down,
i
feel
the
walls
spinnin
like
the
sky
gon
come
down,
i
need
air
top
of
the
ride
gon
come
down,
and
i
swear
i
stay
fly
when
i
jump
out,
jewled
up
in
ice,
that
bent
that
dude
like,
spyder
four
thirty,
with
the
blueish
lights,
got
the
coupe
bright,
but
we
still
shoot
dice,
for
my
niggas
on
the
eastside,
this
is
true
life
[Chorus:
Jim
Jones]
You
don't
want
it
with
them
niggas,
while
you
haters
steady
bitchin
my
niggas
gettin
richer,
what
you
mad
cause
we
ballin,
bet
you
mad
cause
we
scorin,
if
he
get
outta
line,
put
his
punk
ass
in
the
coffin,
nigga
we
the
regime,
byrd
gang
we
the
truth,
even
four
in
sedan,
i'm
swervin
in
the
coupe,
oak
wood
in
interior,
sweade
on
the
roof,
now
shoot
back
(BANG)
now
shoot
back
(BANG)
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1 So Harlem
2 Bright Lights, Big City
3 Emotionless
4 Reppin' Time
5 Pin The Tail
6 Get It Poppin
7 Mr Cool
8 We Fly High
9 Voicemail Skit
10 Love Of My Life
11 Voicemail Skit 2
12 Weather Man
13 Don't Push Me Away
14 Pour Wax
15 Freekey Zekey Skit
16 Don't Forget About Me
17 I Know
18 My Life
19 Concrete Jungle
20 Lookin' At The Game
21 We Fly High - Reggaeton Remix
22 No Fuss
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