Lyrics My Life - Jim Jones
Jim
Jones
(Talking):
Uh
huh
We
back
We
still
on
the
streets
Rap
game
is
now
the
crack
game
Watch
out
for
them
rap
police
Jim
Jones
(verse
1):
The
rap
police
is
on
my
ass
Searchin
for
the
ratchet
Im
stepping
on
the
gas
while
im
swirving
through
the
traffic
Watching
the
sun
rise,
twisting
up
the
grass
Money
on
my
mind,
got
me
thinking
bout
the
cash
'Cause
i
heard
the
plottin
war
You
gotta
have
your
paper
right
They
knocking
at
the
door
Im
hoping
they
dont
raid
tonight
We
moves
pies
Trying
to
get
the
treasures,
Plush
rides
Getting
high
till
the
FBI
come
and
get
us
And
we
hit
them
clubs
in
the
city
Now
i
got
the
thugs
and
all
the
drug
dealers
with
me
Splergin
on
the
bottles
Hope
the
groupies
follow
Im
tryin
to
slide
baby
beeze
of
in
the
garllodo
The
life
styles
of
the
thugs
Young
rich
and
famous
Give
a
f**k
about
the
judge
We
runnin
from
arraignments
Speeding
through
life
at
a
faster
pace
So
i
pray
to
god
tonight
and
im
hoping
i
dont
catch
a
case
Chorus:
Trying
ride
the
wave
in
a
deep
sea
'Cause
i
like
to
spend
my
life,
my
life,
my
life,
my
life
Ducking
dt's
in
the
z3
or
the
gt
this
is
bg
Trying
ride
the
wave
in
a
deep
sea
'Cause
i
like
to
spend
my
nights,
my
nights,
my
nights,
my
nights
Ducking
dt's
in
the
z3
or
the
gt
this
is
bg
Verse
2:
Now
i
aint
sleep
about
a
week
My
7 Day
theory
Im
gunning
in
the
streets
everyday
is
getting
scary
And
any
minute
meet
aquittance
wit
da
reeper
But
we
gotta
stay
alive
getting
fadedd
of
the
reefer
Liquor,
no
chaser,
shits
gettin
major
F**king
with
the
guns
gotch
ya
nigga
all
cased
up
Its
for
the
thrill
so
we
do
it
for
the
love
of
it
Like
oh
what
a
feeling
mother
f**ker
when
we
thuggin
it
One
for
Mob,
two
to
stay
free
Three
to
cop
a
ride,
hundred
thousand
on
the
V
Wallin
in
the
whip,
lets
talk
politics
They
say
niggas
from
new
york
is
all
about
a
flip
Got
gas
on
my
brain,
cash
on
the
chain
And
im
flying
up
lennox
fast
in
the
lane
They
say
its
hard
up
in
the
streets
Trying
to
make
a
million
while
im
dodging
from
police
Mother
f**ker
can
u
fell
me
(Chorus)
(Outro)
Pay
attention
while
i
mention
That
the
birdgang
is
on
the
move
While
you
talking
here
we
walking
Like
the
way
you
want
to
do
We
dem
rock
stars,
keep
dem
hot
cars
And
a
hot
one
for
you
lames,
Just
griding
for
all
the
paper
we
can
get
up
out
this
game
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1 Intro
2 Pin the Tail
3 Pin the Tail
4 Mr Cool
5 We Fly High
6 Voicemail Skit
7 Voicemail Skit 2
8 Weather Man
9 Weatherman
10 Freekey Zekey Skit
11 My Life
12 Concrete Jungle
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