Jim Jones - Going In For The k** lyrics

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Jim Jones - Going In For The k** lyrics

If going in is to go I think it's time for me to k** ya I think it's time to let em know that I'm a Ok let em know ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know I think it's time for me to k** ya. I'll be going to the point I'll make your b**h love me That's that harlem sh** we all gonna miss Huddy You know them big bodyguards on my whips gunnin I'm pretty n***a but I turn this sh** ugly I'll be hearin threats but I never hear a shot Will I go to heaven Lord if the prayer stops I'll be livin' like faster than a road-runna be at the club ten bottles four gunners Live once you do it twice its a bless I'm on the third life I'm saint grace any question Just bought a new watch and I spent thirty I hopped out looking clean but my bent' dirty Say life's a movie keep the cameras on VVS solid tans mean they stand- alone She had a freakin' dress on with no panties on I had twenty in my trus with my hammer on If going in is to go I think it's time for me to k** ya I think it's time to let em know that I'm a Ok let em know ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know I think it's time for me to k** ya. We trained to k** marines called special Ops Just for the thrill buy mean cars wit special ops Burn Stove Residue on every pot We double park a dice games on deadly blocks We got the liquor all we need is ice cups We got the blikkys loaded and it might stop We gambling we're drinking till the night is up Crack u gotta stack now pick your dice up U gangstas two-twelvin on the corner side Peeled off uptown took mornin side Next morning woke up on California side I was back up in my city for the morning rise Just like the birds stay fly I'm always sh**tin Might scoop your bird the latest ride I'm always whippin I free my mind and I hit the dour Wish we could press rewind before they hit the towers If going in is to go I think it's time for me to k** ya I think it's time to let em know that I'm a Ok let em know ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know I think it's time for me to k** ya. I used to cut up rocks in aunties favorite china.. Non these b**hes stuck on my rocks like chilean miners... We in the hard top drop if u tryna find us With the rear-view cameras so we can see behind us Besides dat I let the dogs put the hounds on em.. And if they catch em in jail we put the county on em And you can count em off if you was countin on em He couldnt stand a shot the four was poundin on him My diamonds hittin like Holyfield And b**h we aint slippin cuz we holdin still I'm drunk off that Rose Amber with da ceasar I'm standin on the couch hammer blowin reefa The dealer said 40 grand for extra features A long way when grandma used to try and reach us ... But most n***as fold da first 48 They tell me stay low I park the porsche on 8th.. Caught a flight down bottom florida state.. Hopped on say boutta quarta eight.. hopped off maybe bout quarta '11 Hopped in brand new quarta '7 Scratch dat 10 to send thru Thinkin bout the evil sh** that motha Fu**'n Men do.. Miami Tan ,Air Forces in the sand ..Lookin at some beaches wit da motha F***'n wicked tan...

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