Song | Bright Lights, Big City |
Artist | Jim Jones |
Album | Hustler's P.O.M.E. (Product of My Environment) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Artist:Jim Jones/Max B | |
Yea, Turn it up in the head phones | |
Ya Know....like that shit sound like rock music | |
You know what im talkin bout (Uh Uh) | |
Yea, My man Bruno just stepped in You know how we living it up | |
We all gettin money (ha) thats what he like to say | |
Fuck It....Its My Life Nigga | |
[Verse 1: Jim Jones] | |
This is a dream of a hustler (like a nightmare!) | |
I had the butter and the fiends was in love with us (that Fishscale!) | |
We copped the gutta, not a team that could fuck with us! (Dipset!) | |
And word to mother keep the thing in every truck with us | |
Now I was fronting like Rich was, and some of my bit-ches | |
Was going so hard, got some of us sick thugs (SNAGZ!) | |
And minor setbacks got some of us tripped up but | |
The guns we done gripped up so we coming to get ya! | |
And fuck the local authorities (fuck em!) | |
and hope the big boys don't pick up my case (pray for me) | |
Cause for these big toys and these chips, we get chased! (balling!) | |
Playing ball just like the Orioles to get to 1st base (Ya Hear Me!!!) | |
But the....goons on 2nd, bust on 3rd (WATCH IT!) | |
You know they....move with the weapons, get bucks off birds (iT'S CRAZY OUT HERE!) | |
It's like I'm playing Chicken with my life | |
Tryna get this paper moving pitches for a price | |
[Hook: Max B] | |
WE COME TO RIDE OUT WITH THEM NIGGAS BABY WE GETTING FIGURES | |
IT'S BYRD GANG......WE DOING IT BIIIIIG | |
BUT WE TOWERED UP, GET THE REMY I'LL GET A CUP.....YOU SLIPPIN GOOD, CAN I GET A SQUEEEEEZE | |
I DON'T THINK YOU WANT IT WITH THEM NIGGAS | |
CAUSE THEM HAMMERS THEY WONT HESISTATE TO SQUEEZE | |
WE ON THE ROAD, TRAVEL CROSS THE GLOBE.....ALL MY HOMIES UP WITH THIS GETTING CHEEEEEESE | |
[Verse 2: Jim Jones] | |
Look....the nightmares of a trap star (SCAAARY!) | |
With white tees, Nike air's and my fast car (FLOSSIN!) | |
D.A tryna wrap me in the charge (Uptown) | |
But I just bought some V's and a pack in my garage (Ballinnn!) | |
Now....me rapping what's the odds? (whats the odds?) | |
We the last crew standing....DIPLOMATS NOW IN CHARGE! (Byrd Gang) | |
Now.....$300 for the light show (WOOOWWW!) | |
Another hundred on the hand to watch the ice glow (DAMN!) | |
Another 10 grand to watch the dice roll | |
Trying to let you motherfuckers see this how my life go (THIS IS REAL SHIT!) | |
The bright lights and this big city (WOWWW) | |
I'ma live the nightlife until the pigs get me (Come n get meee!!) | |
Range Rove'ing, Big Truck Series (YEAHH) | |
The chain frozen, big chunk jewelry (STUNTIN) | |
White girls say he's all semi cool (What else?) | |
But you don't want to cost him cause he got a short fuse | |
[Hook] | |
[Verse 3: Jim Jones] | |
We live life on reality (TRUE SHIT) | |
And we flip white for a salary (GETTIN MONEY) | |
You might catch us at the light in the lavish V (BALLINNN) | |
But watch them 'Blue & Whites' try and grab a G (SQUALLYYY) | |
Making some chips so the hate's getting thick (I FEEL IT!) | |
Watch the world through my tint, smoking haze in the whip (THAT PURRRRPLEEE!) | |
Contemplate, maybe take a little trip (Vactionnn!) | |
Ocean Drive heavy glean in my necklace (WOWW) | |
Call up cabs, rushing drinks out of 'Wet Willies' (DAMMNN) | |
'Eu Seuy O Balling' but y'all foolish | |
Getting locked up for crimes and ya lawyer's ain't Jewish! (STUUUUUUUUUPID!) | |
That's why I keep the Turnie's on the tainer (thats right) | |
Cause everytime I turn I'm getting chained up (gettin chained up...THATS THE PROBLEM) | |
They say what they want to search, tryna tame us (FUCK EM) | |
I think they mad we from the turf and we dangerous | |
AND MY WHOLE CREW ICEY WE PLAYING HOCKEY LIKE THE RANGERS | |
[Hook] |
Artist: Jim Jones Max B | |
Yea, Turn it up in the head phones | |
Ya Know.... like that shit sound like rock music | |
You know what im talkin bout Uh Uh | |
Yea, My man Bruno just stepped in You know how we living it up | |
We all gettin money ha thats what he like to say | |
Fuck It.... Its My Life Nigga | |
Verse 1: Jim Jones | |
This is a dream of a hustler like a nightmare! | |
I had the butter and the fiends was in love with us that Fishscale! | |
We copped the gutta, not a team that could fuck with us! Dipset! | |
And word to mother keep the thing in every truck with us | |
Now I was fronting like Rich was, and some of my bitches | |
Was going so hard, got some of us sick thugs SNAGZ! | |
And minor setbacks got some of us tripped up but | |
The guns we done gripped up so we coming to get ya! | |
And fuck the local authorities fuck em! | |
and hope the big boys don' t pick up my case pray for me | |
Cause for these big toys and these chips, we get chased! balling! | |
Playing ball just like the Orioles to get to 1st base Ya Hear Me!!! | |
But the.... goons on 2nd, bust on 3rd WATCH IT! | |
You know they.... move with the weapons, get bucks off birds iT' S CRAZY OUT HERE! | |
It' s like I' m playing Chicken with my life | |
Tryna get this paper moving pitches for a price | |
Hook: Max B | |
WE COME TO RIDE OUT WITH THEM NIGGAS BABY WE GETTING FIGURES | |
IT' S BYRD GANG...... WE DOING IT BIIIIIG | |
BUT WE TOWERED UP, GET THE REMY I' LL GET A CUP..... YOU SLIPPIN GOOD, CAN I GET A SQUEEEEEZE | |
I DON' T THINK YOU WANT IT WITH THEM NIGGAS | |
CAUSE THEM HAMMERS THEY WONT HESISTATE TO SQUEEZE | |
WE ON THE ROAD, TRAVEL CROSS THE GLOBE..... ALL MY HOMIES UP WITH THIS GETTING CHEEEEEESE | |
Verse 2: Jim Jones | |
Look.... the nightmares of a trap star SCAAARY! | |
With white tees, Nike air' s and my fast car FLOSSIN! | |
D. A tryna wrap me in the charge Uptown | |
But I just bought some V' s and a pack in my garage Ballinnn! | |
Now.... me rapping what' s the odds? whats the odds? | |
We the last crew standing.... DIPLOMATS NOW IN CHARGE! Byrd Gang | |
Now..... 300 for the light show WOOOWWW! | |
Another hundred on the hand to watch the ice glow DAMN! | |
Another 10 grand to watch the dice roll | |
Trying to let you motherfuckers see this how my life go THIS IS REAL SHIT! | |
The bright lights and this big city WOWWW | |
I' ma live the nightlife until the pigs get me Come n get meee!! | |
Range Rove' ing, Big Truck Series YEAHH | |
The chain frozen, big chunk jewelry STUNTIN | |
White girls say he' s all semi cool What else? | |
But you don' t want to cost him cause he got a short fuse | |
Hook | |
Verse 3: Jim Jones | |
We live life on reality TRUE SHIT | |
And we flip white for a salary GETTIN MONEY | |
You might catch us at the light in the lavish V BALLINNN | |
But watch them ' Blue Whites' try and grab a G SQUALLYYY | |
Making some chips so the hate' s getting thick I FEEL IT! | |
Watch the world through my tint, smoking haze in the whip THAT PURRRRPLEEE! | |
Contemplate, maybe take a little trip Vactionnn! | |
Ocean Drive heavy glean in my necklace WOWW | |
Call up cabs, rushing drinks out of ' Wet Willies' DAMMNN | |
' Eu Seuy O Balling' but y' all foolish | |
Getting locked up for crimes and ya lawyer' s ain' t Jewish! STUUUUUUUUUPID! | |
That' s why I keep the Turnie' s on the tainer thats right | |
Cause everytime I turn I' m getting chained up gettin chained up... THATS THE PROBLEM | |
They say what they want to search, tryna tame us FUCK EM | |
I think they mad we from the turf and we dangerous | |
AND MY WHOLE CREW ICEY WE PLAYING HOCKEY LIKE THE RANGERS | |
Hook |
Artist: Jim Jones Max B | |
Yea, Turn it up in the head phones | |
Ya Know.... like that shit sound like rock music | |
You know what im talkin bout Uh Uh | |
Yea, My man Bruno just stepped in You know how we living it up | |
We all gettin money ha thats what he like to say | |
Fuck It.... Its My Life Nigga | |
Verse 1: Jim Jones | |
This is a dream of a hustler like a nightmare! | |
I had the butter and the fiends was in love with us that Fishscale! | |
We copped the gutta, not a team that could fuck with us! Dipset! | |
And word to mother keep the thing in every truck with us | |
Now I was fronting like Rich was, and some of my bitches | |
Was going so hard, got some of us sick thugs SNAGZ! | |
And minor setbacks got some of us tripped up but | |
The guns we done gripped up so we coming to get ya! | |
And fuck the local authorities fuck em! | |
and hope the big boys don' t pick up my case pray for me | |
Cause for these big toys and these chips, we get chased! balling! | |
Playing ball just like the Orioles to get to 1st base Ya Hear Me!!! | |
But the.... goons on 2nd, bust on 3rd WATCH IT! | |
You know they.... move with the weapons, get bucks off birds iT' S CRAZY OUT HERE! | |
It' s like I' m playing Chicken with my life | |
Tryna get this paper moving pitches for a price | |
Hook: Max B | |
WE COME TO RIDE OUT WITH THEM NIGGAS BABY WE GETTING FIGURES | |
IT' S BYRD GANG...... WE DOING IT BIIIIIG | |
BUT WE TOWERED UP, GET THE REMY I' LL GET A CUP..... YOU SLIPPIN GOOD, CAN I GET A SQUEEEEEZE | |
I DON' T THINK YOU WANT IT WITH THEM NIGGAS | |
CAUSE THEM HAMMERS THEY WONT HESISTATE TO SQUEEZE | |
WE ON THE ROAD, TRAVEL CROSS THE GLOBE..... ALL MY HOMIES UP WITH THIS GETTING CHEEEEEESE | |
Verse 2: Jim Jones | |
Look.... the nightmares of a trap star SCAAARY! | |
With white tees, Nike air' s and my fast car FLOSSIN! | |
D. A tryna wrap me in the charge Uptown | |
But I just bought some V' s and a pack in my garage Ballinnn! | |
Now.... me rapping what' s the odds? whats the odds? | |
We the last crew standing.... DIPLOMATS NOW IN CHARGE! Byrd Gang | |
Now..... 300 for the light show WOOOWWW! | |
Another hundred on the hand to watch the ice glow DAMN! | |
Another 10 grand to watch the dice roll | |
Trying to let you motherfuckers see this how my life go THIS IS REAL SHIT! | |
The bright lights and this big city WOWWW | |
I' ma live the nightlife until the pigs get me Come n get meee!! | |
Range Rove' ing, Big Truck Series YEAHH | |
The chain frozen, big chunk jewelry STUNTIN | |
White girls say he' s all semi cool What else? | |
But you don' t want to cost him cause he got a short fuse | |
Hook | |
Verse 3: Jim Jones | |
We live life on reality TRUE SHIT | |
And we flip white for a salary GETTIN MONEY | |
You might catch us at the light in the lavish V BALLINNN | |
But watch them ' Blue Whites' try and grab a G SQUALLYYY | |
Making some chips so the hate' s getting thick I FEEL IT! | |
Watch the world through my tint, smoking haze in the whip THAT PURRRRPLEEE! | |
Contemplate, maybe take a little trip Vactionnn! | |
Ocean Drive heavy glean in my necklace WOWW | |
Call up cabs, rushing drinks out of ' Wet Willies' DAMMNN | |
' Eu Seuy O Balling' but y' all foolish | |
Getting locked up for crimes and ya lawyer' s ain' t Jewish! STUUUUUUUUUPID! | |
That' s why I keep the Turnie' s on the tainer thats right | |
Cause everytime I turn I' m getting chained up gettin chained up... THATS THE PROBLEM | |
They say what they want to search, tryna tame us FUCK EM | |
I think they mad we from the turf and we dangerous | |
AND MY WHOLE CREW ICEY WE PLAYING HOCKEY LIKE THE RANGERS | |
Hook |