Lyrics:
ride the bike unless it's see be are
With no tricks but a bitch it'll be on next
I'm still wheel handlin, you die in a ambulance
Block prime
B R
With no tricks but a bitch it'll be on next
I'm still wheel handlin, you die in a ambulance
Block prime scramblin', glock nine handlin'
Duckin'
boxer in your face is where I'm headed
Blaow, you gotta whole lot of nerve dissin the.. South
We ridin all the way to Jersey
We gon' keep up, but you
breeze
New Jersey Turnpike in the wee wee hours
I was rolling slowly 'cause of drizzlin' showers
Up come a flattop he was movin' up with me
Then
just pass them by
Lights getting blurry
I'm blue in my black Jersey
Got a show in New Jersey
Can't stop crying
Please don't worry
I been doing great fine
head
You're the one that's mad and hot all up in your bed
Fuck new jersey I hate that place
Said she's from the garden state
I hate flowers anyways
They
Do a drive by in a Tesla
While the car on autopilot
Yeah, my phone be blowing up
I do not answer if its private
Yeah, your girl she want my wood
She
get used for fill dirt
In some impending new jersey marsh reclamation
And your girl-friend here will wind up disguised as a series of brooms,
a selkosanomat and I'm out like a baby babble
Instigate ebonics
I'm a llama when I speak in tongues, and my Uzi weighs a ton
They interpret that like a vampire in
school shit from junior high
One, two, three, four
Jersey's finest in the house, punchlines and metaphors
Make your foul ice grill, thug grimy on the real
can hear her sing
Now you can't catch me
Baby you can't catch me
'Cause if you get too close, you know I'm gone like a cool breeze
New Jersey
Vision is getting blurry yeah
Theres No need to worry
Getting rich bitch I show no mercy
Get a show lit In New Jersey
Cop a New nba Jersey
In the hills
(I`m gonna buy me a gun)
(Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?)
From Compton to Jersey
(I`m gonna buy me a gun)
Gettin` it real hard
N****z in
to do it faster
But when it’s all said and done
And my jersey is in the rafters
I prayed to Jesus he heard me
I’m purging you through the rapture
Shit get
here
Niggas stick to your ass
Like glue around here
Take New Jersey and fit it shit
Whatever you don't care
It ain't no magic trick if
They make your
a night
How you do that trick to hypnotize ?
Me in a shuffle dance, you by the light
I think it's time to fix our glances
just in time to lick you beside
Jersey.
Otherwise leave New Jersey
Otherwise leave New Jersey
If it has to be somewhere other than here, let's be in Hollywood.
If it has to be somewhere
cut the net
She all off in my jersey lookin' underdressed
I'm finna buy this bitch a Honda CRX
With 1500
All in singles (Straight up)
Throw it
Will set your mind strait
Felling pressure
Unbearable weights
Consumed by my mistakes
Driven to hate to the look of fear in his eyes
When he contemplates
I sit alone in my four cornered room starin' at candles
Are we on the radio dukes?
Aww yeah, give it to me
At night I can't sleep
I'm tossin'
talking
Tell em where the Gods been
NEW JERSEY DRIVIN'!!! (All say)
Watch it PRT
Cuzz I'm in
A triple stage of blackness
That describes the mind state,
(I'm cobra on god)
(Got you boo'd up)
Baby got u boo'd you my new boo
Said she never had designer imma show you
They say imma trick they mad cause it
I bought a brand-new air-mobile
It's a custom-made, 'twas a Flight De Ville
With a powerful motor and some hideaway wings
Push in on the button
met n uzzi
Of n glock hie aan my kant
Ons maak lig hier in die Kaap Prrrrat-ta-ta-ta-ta (Ja)
I'm taking my demons all out on a run
I let them all dance
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