paroles de chanson Make No Issues of It - Jim Jones
Shit
There's
a
list
of
things
I
can
start
with
HeatMakerz
And
I
ain't
here
to
make
no
issues
of
it
When
we
ball,
even
the
feds
took
pictures
of
it
(Capo)
And
I
ain't
here
to
make
no
issues
of
it
(Facts)
When
we
ball,
even
the
feds
took
pictures
of
it
They
wouldn't
understand,
before
the
'Gram,
what
we
did
in
public
I
came
to
your
block
to
point
'em
out,
like,
"What
nigga
was
it?"
Got
these
niggas
hatin'
'cause
these
bitches
love
it
Lover's
Lane,
they
know
we
love
the
game,
we
hit
the
strip
and
hug
it
Bros
before
hoes,
watch
as
niggas
put
a
bitch
above
it
Shit,
the
Rollie
froze,
I'm
talkin'
drippin',
every
bit
is
flooded
I
drop
stacks
out
at
Barney's
Lookin'
like
we
at
war,
I'm
wearin'
a
shirt
that
say
'Army'
Rambo
in
a
Lambo,
Valentino
Campbell
For
the
soldiers
that
we
lost
we
pour
Ace
and
light
a
candle
And
I
don't
rap
for
your
convenience
I
pop
war
inside
a
store,
right
in
back
of
the
convenience
And
I,
I
still
pack
gats
above
the
penis
Nigga
neck
lookin'
like
he
practice
with
Serena
Call
my
lawyer,
I
ain't
jackin'
no
subpoena
Feelin'
like
Pac,
yellin',
"What's
brackin'?"
out
the
Bimmer
Havin'
nightmares,
but
Lord
knows
I'm
a
dreamer
Wakin'
up
scremain'
ow
my
dead
lawyer
could
lean
her
Should
I
go
deeper?
(Should
I?)
Should
I
go
deeper?
Like
the
one-time
when
I
had
the
street
sweeper
Mad
slow,
very
eager
to
pull
up
on
a
nigga,
like
"What
you
did?"
On
that
nigga
like
"Who
this
for?"
For
them
niggas
like
For
them
niggas
like
Fuck
the
politics,
fuck
the
policies
Don't
apply
for
loans,
we
ain't
got
checks
for
your
college
fees
The
only
world
we
recognize
are
the
tech
and
the
'nologies
I
know
Ghostface
Killah's
like,
on
these
sweats
and
these
wallabees
I'm
in
your
halls
with
Taj
Mahals
and
some
red
caps
My
country
got
the
gall
to
be
appalled
by
some
red
hat
Don't
trip,
get
your
panties
in
a
bunch
'cause
I
said
that
I
went
around
with
a
bunch
of
niggas
that
let
lead
cap
I'm
a
product
of
where
I'm
from,
But
me
and
my
neighbor
are
nothin'
alike
He
was
a
pumper,
I
was
lieutenant
and
we
was
both
hustlin'
white,
uh
Oppositions
never
changed
the
customer's
price
I
was
right
there
for
the
whole
thing,
of
course
we
adjusted
the
price
Now
I
cop
watch
and
then
I
bust
'em
on
sight
Gold
Rollie's
lookin'
like
ace
of
spades
and
buckets
of
ice
Drop
a
kilo
on
Cuba
and
then
I
crush
it
with
ice
Slow
down,
young
man,
please
don't
rush
through
this
life
These
niggas
buy
Chanel,
spend
money
on
lots
of
fail
Iceberg
Smurf,
where
the
fuck
is
the
Gargamel?
My
ladies
stay
drippy,
boy
back
from
where?
See
Superman
havin'
brunch
at
Bagatelle
(Chill)
Nigga,
chill,
let
this
whole
thing
spill
All
at
your
head,
couple
more
on
the
grill
Want
beef
with
the
smoke?
Couple
more
on
the
grill
I
ain't
lost
a
step,
y'all
better
chill
For
real
Better
chill
Watch
it
Watch
your
step,
youngin
We
just
fuckin'
around
1 Cristal Occasions
2 Love of the Hustle
3 Make No Issues of It
4 State of the Union
5 Pity in the Summer (feat. Cam'ron, Rain, Fred the Godson & Marc Scibilia)
6 Cocaine Dreamin
7 Mama I Made It
8 To Whom it May Concern (feat. Cam'ron, Guordan Banks, Benny the Butcher & Conway the Machine)
9 Sports Cars
10 Song Boxing
11 Bread Right
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