Текст песни JIM JONES - Harlem, слова песни JIM JONES

Текст песни JIM JONES - Harlem

JIM JONES - Harlem слова песни

Текст песни JIM JONES - Harlem

[Chorus: repeat 2X]7th Lennox and what about the east sideEl Barrio we blowin' smoke while we G rideWashington Heights dime lo tato you knowTodo bien tato capo uh oh[Jim Jones]( )Shot out to Taft where them killas is madeWe was out on the Ave. young dealin' that gayTryin' to get cash pumpin' crills to get payedAlcohol in my glass blunt filled up with hazeWe congregated infront them grocery storesSellin' crack held gats and conversate while we smoked the rawAnd sit on crates like they lay-z boysThe strip we wait like the 80's boyAnd whip up 8th in the latest toyLike it's the only thing to doYou know the house parties you had to bring your crewAnd you know we stay fly Pelle leather with the bootsAnd niggaz shake the dice and call you bet out 'fore you shootYou lookin' scared money fall better to the deuceWe would set up on the stoopGettin' wet up on the stoopAnd watch the dust fiends gettin' wet up off the juiceTryin' to get up off that lootSo we could get up on the coupes[Chorus][Jim Jones]I wish Harlem Lee was still aroundYou know the jam packed traffic buggin out infront of Willie's LoungeI been doing this since Nucleus was openCoppin' they black well who knew what we was smokin'Took a few pulls had you movin' slow motionWalkin' pass the Carter now it's pokie still smokin'And I could still picture the sports barNiggaz think they hot shit whippin' up in the sports carState bulding jamsRemember Farraqan had that fake million manCopped the fly jackets from Carlos at the mallOr be in King Domes poppin' bottles in the parkDon't play on 40th cause they'll rob you after darkWolf pack gang don't jog central parkF.T.W fuck the worldDrinkin 40's got us fucked up till we earlIn this hustlers world[Chorus][Jim Jones]Somebody tell Cuda let me in this cherry loungeThis ain't Queens homie you surrounded by deadly groundsAnd I was downtown just watchin' the caine flipHeard a nigga from the west side was fuckin' my same bitchBut them bitches didn't careJust tryin to get some cash buy some sneakers fix they hairRide up Lennox Ave. you smell the reffer in the air3rd Ave. viva Puerto Rico the boricua fairAfrican parade every year the whole block is thereYou want raw yay Broadway you go cop it thereShit, and we can cruise autobahnGo buy the rawest chronOr around the clock baby even 4 in the morn'The summer time we still illin' on them, God They clear the whole 7thpoppin' wheelies on them squadsTerror Squad still got the hottest team in the RuckerLook real close you can see it from the brucker[Chorus]

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Harlem

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