Lyrics Detail
Zeke Interlude
[ti:Zeke Interlude]
[ar:Jim Jones]
[al:Harlem Diary of a Summer]
[by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】]
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Zeke Interlude - Jim Jones
I'm Jim Fucks up nigga nawmean
The beat all good you
Feel me Doin Me as Usual man
Good looking for that glock
But you know it's glock time again
Set that out for your
Boy You Smell me Fuckin Niggas Man
I'm sick of all these piss ant niggaz up in here
Got me hot like lava in this motha fucka
Bout to slap slob out one of
These faggets that keep fuckin with me
Word is born got all these
Coward ass niggaz sweatin like
It ain't no A/C in this motha fucka
Fuckin With me Freekey Any motha fuckin way man
I ain't even really wanna holla
At you about that bullshit
I really wanna talk about
That phantom shit you was talking bout
That shit ain't me son
Word is born i'm too gangsta for that shit
Want no motha fuckin phantom
Nawmean I need some low key inexpensive shit
You know wut I sayin
Cop the boy a lil Ashton Martin or something Black on
Black with the black tint you know what i'm sayin
The Rims let me see put my face on them rims
You know what i'm sayin that's
How I like to do it you know what i'm sayin
Have all these bitches connected to my dick like nuts
You know what i'm sayin it's ya boy man
Doin what he does best Fuck wit you hard
You know what i'm sayin I Fucked With You Hard Nigga
You Know What i'm Sayin Get At me