Blockhead - Jimmy lyrics

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Blockhead - Jimmy lyrics

[Verse 1: Nocando] Money's on my mind Pa** anybody and they'll say We're on the grind all the time Like a watch gear (all day) Boy we wound tight It's all about these f**ed up days And wild nights Until the moment that we're not here Nobody's gonna give a sh** They just wanna give a sh** That's the real reason why we don't give a sh** Sheeeeiiit Every man puts in work with his pair of hands For his share of land And keeps it movin' like Sahara sands (keep it movin') Get a Chevy or Cadillac with a hella bad Bratwurst starin' at, ain't no sharin' that, no! This is for the people of the Sun Workin' OT so it seems the weekend never comes Not sleepin' on the evening is a must Cause we're all calling hedonism fun Smoking weed and drinking rum, have some Or both maybe dancin' like we in the 80s Wildn' like we makin' babies Up later than Carson Daly Up early as Al Roker Pissed off in gridlock Wishin' we could switch jobs Or at least move the house closer Newport, Parliament Black & Mild smokers We off of the internet And out of the hater's sights Tokin' desert laser light On the grind till the grain is right Head held high shoulders is skyscraper height Even when I'm spent as a shopaholic's paper blight The only time you ever see me sweat is when I exercise Or less or thighs feelins' Or s** with my chica Our goals have no less than 5 years And if it's ill gotten gold You'll have no idea (none) Cause we're gone so fast There's no chance to ID us Creative as a Mac with the business like IBM Save your comic cover for IKEA Whether you ride the bus Or push a 5 seater beamer We still hate We're the ones hara**ing night beamers Like if I'm dreamin' or when I'm doin' good They think I'm crime schemin' Nightmares and nice dreams collide right here When they mitigated mean mug we provide a slight stare Cause they think we fight fair And not at all like fear Might fear, but we all know survival is in supply One in a life's equips with the dry No submittin', b**hin' or cryin' Cause if it's you over me Then it's I, I, I We can tell if your fake on some fi, fi, fi sh** That phone number don't exist like benign fine print You'll be cryin' I quit We ignore them pseudo intellectuals too Cause what other people do and did you'll never do While your standing on that soapbox A pulpit a pedestal People like me are in pews With a middle finger erect for you There is no owed some for the Cosmos to retribute You waitin' on reciprocity I wish the best for you For me that's unacceptable A hungerpain's a message fool That's why money's green like a vegetable The world's a pantry experience will make a chef of you Sittin' still that will be the d**h of you A shell of all that's left of you No I can't quit, you won't get me to stop That's my share right there, homie give me my stock Cause we can die in our prime like Biggie and Pac Besides, dad said if I get s**er punched just get up and box And if the door knobs locked then I'm a jimmy the lock And if the deadbolts on I'm the jimmy the lock Yeah) I'm a jimmy the lock If there's no other option I gotta jimmy the lock then

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