Jim Jones - Reppin Time Lyrics
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Reppin Time
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What Are The Lyrics For Reppin Time By Jim Jones?
I'm back, I'm on my Dip set shit
20 30 grand in one pocket, foreign car outside Living life fast, you niggaz need to catch up, slow pokes NYC here we go again Dip, dip set, I get on extra grind, I get on extra grind I get on extra grind when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time I get on extra grind, I get on extra grind I get on extra grind when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time I get on extra grind, I get on extra grind I get on extra grind when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time I'm in the coupe relaxing, you see the roof collapsing I got my paper up although I'm still kufi smacking And it's God fearing, foreign car steering 60 thou Jabar wearing, just beat a trial hearing You should catch me walking cocky out the courtroom Like eat my dust, a buck 40 for the Porsche zoom We back in population, we cop drops to race 'em We getting money over here what's your occupation We on top of things and we got them things But we only sell them birds, you tryna cop a wing? I know the real rich, the real Richard Porter RIP he left the hood to us, we own the corners The bright lights and my big city My ice bright and the wrist silly I'm risking Fed time, front page headline Make the pedal hit the floor 'til the throttle red line Dip, dip, dip, dip set when it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time I let my pants sag, so I can show my ass It's twenty g's a pocket, that's 'cause we blowing cash And when the photo's flash, Gallardies going pass Lights, camera's, autographs 'Wet Willies", call a cab The fast life is pricey, the time piece is icey And my niggaz moving fish scale just like the Pisces Momma raised a thug, lawyers when we face the judge This is the chance we take to try and put ya brain on drugs And we invade the clubs standing on the furniture Throwing gang signs, two stepping with our burners tucked And we will burn you up like three star alarm We are the bomb hundred g's on the charm You'd think I own the cleaners how I wash that paper And now we at the dealer tryna cop all flavors We at the dealer dog, so how you feeling y'all? Just tear the ceiling off, f*ck the light we peeling off Dip, dip, dip, dip set when it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time Dip, dip set, I get on extra grind, I get on extra grind I get on extra grind when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time The young and the restless live life reckless House money on the necklace the pigs want him arrested 'Cause I'm obsessed with the guns and the vest's 'Cause when you get some cake, the candles come with a death wish The rock star living, the hot cars and women The God forgive him, hope the cop cars don't get 'em Them bitches on the bozart at the club, throwing stacks At Star Wars, they threw two I threw four back And I'm back, it's Mr. New York City My hat to the back, I stay flyer than a Frisbee We still Diddy bopping, we still could get it poppin' Ain't nothing change but the year of the Range And the clouds still moving with the squamy And the gangsta's don't die, we get money and move to Miami! When it's repping time, I get on extra grind 40 cal, an extra nine Dip set the cities mine Dip, dip, dip, dip set when it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time |
Who Wrote Reppin Time By Jim Jones?
Andrew Harr, Jermaine Jackson, Jim Jones
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