Only One Way Up Lyrics - Jim Jones

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(feat. cam'ron juelz santana)

[jim jones]
We set them presidents to get them presidents
Over the ones that are dead we'll put guns to your head
Put dots on your loaf like you was wonder the bread
Sheek zeke hell rell and i got some in the feds
I contradict what ever the government says
For them boys on my back wit them bugs by my bed
They still thinkin' that we coppin' sellin raw
Tryin' to put us through them rico and them rockefeller' laws
I'm in la the top down the pedals floored
Wit a hot stiletto xxxxx xxxx my xxxx tell the law
For all you faggots i see past all your cheap stares
Nowadays i see my past from a beach chair
I the fellin' so relaxed and refreshin' when chillin'
A total change from movin crack off the steps of the buildin's
Rollin wit gangs in the back of the ' jects where the killin'
In park ave. where young chris body found
A number is all to add to task body count
Watch it boy they'll show you how that shotty bounce bounce

[juelz]
I'm the most incredible to ever do what you cats'll never do or be able to
I'm ahead of you cause i spit like i never ate and if i did then i'm just never full
Stop the hoe jokes i'm not a homo better believe i'll xxxx the 4-4
I ain't mexican but i'll stretch your man yes i am a fuckin' vato loco
I went from the pot with cocoa
To the block with cocoa
To gettin' locked catchin' a charge dealin' wit the cops and cocoa
Now i'm just hot like cocoa
You can catch me on the block being watched in a drop
The same color as chocolate cocoa
I done walked in the street with so much raw in my sneaks
God dam got home and had corns on my feet
I see the lord when i sleep and often he speaks
He says juelz you better than all of these creeps
So i got all my xxxx light got on my xxxx right
Not a lot of thems this nice
But the games funny so i gotta do xxxx right
So to the ball drop and the world blow up i'm a twirl xxxx up
Until my peeps come home zeke come home better believe i'm a keep on beastin' on

[cam'ron]
Where should i began our pompous
A thousand wins accomplished
Known throughout the atlas honest been accomplished
You'll be abolished
Men children women astonished
The don is the one jewelry way beyond it
Chunky blessed on the chest
Funky s when i dress
Thunder storm damn
Monkey wrenching' her fresh
But i cope wit the rain mad i can't float with my dame down to the coastal wit caine
Maine my boat is a plane
I land on the water here i go boastin' again
I keep toast give a toast inhale smoke for the pain
Girls gone wild nope
They goin' insane
All doped off the fame
Jump rope with my chain
Now that's off the chain ma take off your chain
The 40 will off your brain kids will be lost and claimed
Cause of walton james now in the orphan game
Whether adoption or foster it's all the same
Jim's the rider of riders
Jr's the writer of writers
Juelz you know him well hell he the fire of fire
I'm the supplier baffled that's the hustler
Trife got a knife for that apple inside your jugular
The big apple i tackle all the customers
Put it on the apple at the castle come and xxxx with us
And further more got the birds of raw i deserve a tour
Hey hey holla' back swallow that
That's murda' whore
In a persian turban swervin' that suburban mergein' curvin' herb in the air
Yeah yeah i'm hurtin y'all
See i crash and cop it mash and mop it blast a rocket
Natural born hustler yeah crack i stocked it
Now my drugs are legal so just pass the profit
Three months alone sizzurp will smash the ' notic
We them b boys in one year a quarter billion
Here come the clothin' line i got your order children
And that's more than illin'
Long as the lord is willin'
I'm a pour in millions so applaud a villain
Killa

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