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Marian McPartland's Piano Jazz with Guest John Medeski (John Medeski) · From Scene to Shining Scene (Chixdiggit!) · Martin & Blane Sing Martin & Blane (Martin & Blane) · King of Jeans (Pissed Jeans) · Dirty Jeans and Mudslide Hymns (John Hiatt) · Nu Jeans E'Na Maglietta [Butterfly] (Nino D'Angelo) · Blue Jeans a' Swinging (The Swinging Blue Jeans) · Genes & Jeans (Noa) · Blue Jeans (Lana Del Rey) · Venus in Blue Jeans: The Sixties Collection (Mark Wynter) – and 90 other albums »


Two months late on the rent plus the car note
We all purchase
Man without a purpose
Wood circle wrapped in velvet
While I watch the chips slide
a Juice scene
No it ain't a movie, diamonds in by new gleam
Dead tone 'cause the redbones is my new thing

Nigga, I do things, let the coupe sing
hustler baby)

Oh
Now we deep on the creep
Down in Martin Luther King
Watch for the curb and the swirb on lean

Gotta hit the scene
So fresh so
'em bling watch 'em gleam, Martin Luther King
I'ma hit the scene
Pinky ring got playas on my team, major ones like the
Boy Mean Green
Sipping
They say I'm crazy, and I don't give a fuck
Goose in the cup, 40 by the nuts
Crazy (lay a nigga down like what)
'Cause they don't know nothin
'em bling watch 'em gleam, Martin Luther King
I'ma hit the scene
Pinky ring got playas on my team, major ones like the
Boy Mean Green
Sipping
'em bling watch 'em gleam, Martin Luther King
I'ma hit the scene
Pinky ring got playas on my team, major ones like the
Boy Mean Green
Sipping
Chief and Haywood some cool-Aid in my favorite cup 
Comb my hair, get my grill right so I can feel tight 
Havin' starch in my jeans and a fresh pair
Chief and Haywood some cool-Aid in my favorite cup 
Comb my hair, get my grill right so I can feel tight 
Havin' starch in my jeans and a fresh pair
some Kool-Aid in my favorite cup
Comb my hair, get my grill right so I can feel tight
Havin' starch in my jeans and a fresh pair of Nike's
As I
He wanted to make a difference be understood right?
Wanted to go the distance wanted to live that good life
Put some work on that wood jumped
Chief and Haywood some cool-Aid in my favorite cup 
Comb my hair, get my grill right so I can feel tight 
Havin' starch in my jeans and a fresh pair
black, with the oak wood
Gucci shoes, that's how I play

Hold up, I don't gamble, I don't play no craps
I was taught early on don't jeopardize
should but I can't in the hood a nigga ain't
Is it wood is or is it paint
Can't thaink because of the drank
Because of the cheese
Naw it's the jeans won't
think he Uncle Ruckus
I left Jimmy, they was spending silly with my budget
And now I'm rolling with some cooler niggas I can fuck with
You by
high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said