Jim Jones

Jim Jones - Cops & Rappers lyrics

rate me

Somebody call my lawyer

New York stand up

We take money, we don’t take tips

My drug dealers

These niggas playin cops and rappers

My niggas playin cops and robbers

They catch you slippin they will rob you

We talkin hail Mary our father

We talkin hail Mary our father

Talkin hail Mary our father

Hail Mary our father

We catch you slippin nigga, hail Mary our father

Ice long to my new up niggas

Call em up and they’ll do it nigga

No question asked just why I do

With them big guns and shootin nigga

AK, SK’s shoot shit up like them SA’s

Be ride hard on this east coast

I got my homies doin that west way

It’s supper say to my hatin niggas

Big shouts to that 80 nigga

My little buzzin, who’s the big buzzin?

They try to get a nigga 80 nigga

Good glorious, God I’m cool

I hold that hopin out the pool

I fuck a bitch in my suite

But I never did hop out my jewels

Constant murda murda

Homicide, white sheets

I killed that, cut the head off

When I came through with them white seats

No watch me, mad as fuck don’t watch me

Cause that gun would fuck where my watch be

That’s a fact line, copy?

These niggas playin cops and rappers

My niggas playin cops and robbers

They catch you slippin they will rob you

We talkin hail Mary our father

We talkin hail Mary our father

Talkin hail Mary our father

Hail Mary our father

We catch you slippin nigga, hail Mary our father

One time for my shooters

My pizza man and my movers

This guy’s been everywhere we maneuver

AK chasin niggas like cougars

Freddy Krueger? Not JC nigga

Shout passé to my hate you niggas

We ain’t wrong with my Jamaican niggas

Smoke bakery but we cakin niggas

Home niggas be quiet

Real niggas start a riot

From tomorrow where the sing sing

Got bee hives in that ding ding

They touch niggas, mason now

AR’s got a case of them

Bad bitches start hatin him

I did long dip, never get to him

G money, new jack city

Started off making weed money, rack city

Push that cop, it gets that silly

Fuck face nigga I’m swingin at Mac Milly

Like Meek Milly in that black Philly

And like old bum in that black ghost

Niggas said they milk the game, must not know I’m lactose

These niggas playin cops and rappers

My niggas playin cops and robbers

They catch you slippin hey will rob you

We talkin hail Mary our father

We talkin hail Mary our father

Talkin hail Mary our father

Hail Mary our father

We catch you slippin nigga, hail Mary our father

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