Lyrics:
of what I've got and what I'm dealt
I'm walking down this trail, call me Roosevelt
By my side is Method, he ain't tepid, all intrepid
All you skillless
that from Bun B Rest In Peace to Sweet Jones
Disrespect me I will regulate unbothered by you niggas hate
As a youngin OGs got me straight fuck what
you're so offended
I know what you're 'bout to say 'fore you say it
You playing chicken
Y'all know that your real power's in the numbers
But y'all don't
Ninety ozone
I'm a real G
I love to be my own zone
All these other boys
They be Jones boys
You need a real G
I'm that old sport
[Terry Apala]
I'm
got free liquor
You jackin his name and stick to make you jones get thicker
What you want to do man?
Yo, check it
Some niggas be on the mic,
tinted
These fake rappers gettin by with
These hell of a gimmicks
They act like it's all love
Only love is your money
So when it's over, are you a thug
just for you
You know who you are
For the Devins and the Cicis
Ya the Josh's and the Jamie's
All the producers
Who created all my beats
You are amazing
liquor (Jones)
You better watch your ass when them foreign cars wheeler (I'm back!)
4 (4!) 3 (3!) 2 (2!) 2
2 step, (Oh!) 2 step (let's go!)
Now gonna'
liquor (Jones)
You better watch your ass when them foreign cars wheeler (I'm back!)
4 (4!) 3 (3!) 2 (2!) 2
2 step, (Oh!) 2 step (let's go!)
Now gonna'
We are not the
We are not the same
We are not the
Walk up in this bitch like Alton Mason
We don’t need to have a conversation
Hit you with the one
open
And I know that you're hopin' that I fall real soon
But I ain't goin' nowhere, hate to bust your balloon
And there ain't that much room for all
Gang but we live by the codes of Coberas
Hoopties, drive by's, long nose through Nova's
If you dope I dope ya, where the pimps are colder
The end is
Wars
Make it Great Again
Mos Eisley
So hyphy
Hive of scum and villainy
You might not leave alive see
These are some murderers
Thieves believe
If you
‘Elevator’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson and Keri ‘Coco’ Jones
VERSE 1 - Collin Gibson
I been in this cage for years
Raised like
R-O-C, runnin that rap shit
Cam’ron, runnin that crack shit
Santana, runnin that gat shit
Beef nigga? that’s it
We come through and clap quick
Jimmy Jones
More of us need to be there
Because we need to be defending our Movement
There's more of us than them
So what the hell are you afraid of
There's more
Getting chased by the polices on a full bred Cheetah
Bishop Eddie caught me tryna escape
Bag full of drag and a Nicki Minaj mixtape
Dragging all you fags
And I know that you're hopin' that I fall real soon
But I ain't goin' nowhere, hate to bust your balloon
And there ain't that much room for all us
Limited
Jones where I wanna be I ain’t coming home
I thought you was the truth but that shit was lie
I thought that this was real I thought that we had a vibe
But
weight, but sometimes its slow
It's up and down like the Dow Jones, shit fluctuates
But my real niggas still keep their stock in me
Feds investigate,
of the fellas they
Wish they could bite
On the cute little nuggets
The local girls are showin' off tonight
You know I think it serves 'em right
You know I think
up
Bih, say, JONE$, what's the ticket? I say, cost too much
Bih, say, JONE$, what you do? I don't do too much
Bih, say, JONE$, what you, I'm like,
Real
Jones and Legato
Charles Reed
[Hook]
I wanna love you
I want to loved by you
I wanna feel
I want to be felt by you
I wanna touch
I want
you wan' it
First these hoes don't wan't it now they only here to Michael Jones it
Mama say you live next door to the devil
You live in the moment
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