Boldy James - Jimbo lyrics

Yeah blocks
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It's Concreatures
'til I can't say it no more
With my Concreatures
Interstate straight to the O
Rental car spinning with a cake
Taped in the door
I'm hitting your region, whipping h
Weed and the blow with my door
Eat a nigga stay blazing the joe
I'm blazing the dro
While he play the Playstation
With my Macky on my lap
While the k in the floor
Stuffing baggies full of crack rock
And yay on the stove
Just so happened I can rap
And it's taking it's toll the way that I'm?
Concreatures breaking the mold
The way that we roll
Some gotta give on the up and up
Cause I got a deal to move
This big o ain't nothing up
I ain't gotta deal
And them pigs know it's something up
But I'm not these niggas in this
Biz for a couple bucks
I got some niggas doing bids over 100 plus
Plus I shot a nigga as a kid for 100 bucks

Throw yo 7's high, throw yo 6's low
If you from 7 mile, or McNichols road
Drug Zone, 6 mile raised
7 mile paid, neighbor gang

Just before the paragraph I
Indent with intent
Slung a quarterback and a half
Six time what I spent
2 Deuce and a quarter with
Reds riding Envy's with tints
Young Detroiters gettin' cash
I extended my clip six and Hill block little
Quarter mags and swiss six to twelve shots
Chilling on the crab with bricks
We still got quarters, halves and zips
350 for quarters, halves for 6
We still rock quarters, bagging nicks
Who pill popper snorting drags of this?
We deal spots, corners, aves and strips
We deal spots, corners, halves and scripts
I still cop quarter bags of chips
Used to steal pops from stores, bad as shit
I still quarts and halves from Chip
The deal block scorching ashy nick and ripple
On Hell block pouring Yac with Rec and Little
An deal cops who want my
Last and middle initial
To cell blocks with all my Stabs and Beans
We miss you it's Hell block Boldy Chap
From West McNichols

It's 4 quarters in a O 64 in a boat
36 a quarter crow brick of blow on 44
Times seven that's a brick miles 7 to the 6
Curtis Curve Curve south Veal Service Drive