The Jacka, Ampichino - You Believe N This lyrics
[The Jacka, Ampichino - You Believe N This lyrics]
Cheah devilz Rejectz
C-cheah j-A and The A-M-P-I
Cheah
You believe in this
If you ever hit the stand
Just plead the fifth
Better know who you cop and eatin' with
Had to knock a nigga down you piece of shit
As I look back can't believe I'm rich
Every bar that I spit is the deepest shit
I told my bitch that I sell
Dope just to keep it lit cheah
They call me Jack
Could never get a job so we all we got
Had us down but they know we strapped
Bitches hit my phone won't get
On like they trynna vamp
Nigga watch your tone 'fore a
Cabron come melt your ass
Fed the next Pac head-shot he
Was built to last this can't wait to drop
Rap was hot now everybody trash
And a hockey mask
I'm hard you know
Selling blow and counting chicken
Is all we know
Yo, no convo if we ain't talkin' numbers
I can change the weather
Make it snow in the summer
When it's raining, chopper bullets
I can make it thunder put you in a slumber
My heart cold like tundra
The hood took me under, no bloops or blunders
Fuck your baby's mom
I got rich off cookie monster
Check the body count
When I squeeze my Heckler another body fount
Yea, make everybody bounce
But, if I squeeze my choppa
Then there's no way out they call me Jack
Out here getting rich now they want me back
Damn, I knew they was gon' do that
Act proud when they really shot
Down every move we had
Try to live out your dreams
But, you still died
Couldn't cry couldn't scream
This is real life, look in the eyes of a king
When he passed away, his pops was in the bing
Never felt a thing a falcon without a wing
I'm off my deen with a zip and pint of lean
Designer jeans, diamond rings, finer tings
This is different i came up off Lima Beans
I make a lot of my music for the streets
For the penitentiaries, and at the same time
I make it for the youth, too
So we can lead them in the right
Direction, because a lot of
People glamorize the life, the
Style, the streets or whatever like that, you
Know, but when you hear them speaking
They're not speaking that life we speak
That life, because that's what we come from
You know what
I mean? We not joking, we not playing around
All my friends are either dead or in jail
C-cheah j-A and The A-M-P-I
Cheah
You believe in this
If you ever hit the stand
Just plead the fifth
Better know who you cop and eatin' with
Had to knock a nigga down you piece of shit
As I look back can't believe I'm rich
Every bar that I spit is the deepest shit
I told my bitch that I sell
Dope just to keep it lit cheah
They call me Jack
Could never get a job so we all we got
Had us down but they know we strapped
Bitches hit my phone won't get
On like they trynna vamp
Nigga watch your tone 'fore a
Cabron come melt your ass
Fed the next Pac head-shot he
Was built to last this can't wait to drop
Rap was hot now everybody trash
And a hockey mask
I'm hard you know
Selling blow and counting chicken
Is all we know
Yo, no convo if we ain't talkin' numbers
I can change the weather
Make it snow in the summer
When it's raining, chopper bullets
I can make it thunder put you in a slumber
My heart cold like tundra
The hood took me under, no bloops or blunders
Fuck your baby's mom
I got rich off cookie monster
Check the body count
When I squeeze my Heckler another body fount
Yea, make everybody bounce
But, if I squeeze my choppa
Then there's no way out they call me Jack
Out here getting rich now they want me back
Damn, I knew they was gon' do that
Act proud when they really shot
Down every move we had
Try to live out your dreams
But, you still died
Couldn't cry couldn't scream
This is real life, look in the eyes of a king
When he passed away, his pops was in the bing
Never felt a thing a falcon without a wing
I'm off my deen with a zip and pint of lean
Designer jeans, diamond rings, finer tings
This is different i came up off Lima Beans
I make a lot of my music for the streets
For the penitentiaries, and at the same time
I make it for the youth, too
So we can lead them in the right
Direction, because a lot of
People glamorize the life, the
Style, the streets or whatever like that, you
Know, but when you hear them speaking
They're not speaking that life we speak
That life, because that's what we come from
You know what
I mean? We not joking, we not playing around
All my friends are either dead or in jail