KXNG Crooked, Joell Ortiz, MRK SX - Pawnshop Jewelry lyrics
[KXNG Crooked, Joell Ortiz, MRK SX - Pawnshop Jewelry lyrics]
He's on the ground half dead
Remembering what his granny said
Boy get a job, too late he was a xanny head
Man he bled and he shed tears all
Alone cause his man he fled
While blood was leaking out him candy red
He tried to rob a jewelry
Shop for some extra green
Little did he know
The armed guard was a ex marine
A bullet sliced through his spine
Made it's exit clean
He couldn't feel his legs, hе screamed
Crawling on the floor cops at thе door
It didn't feel fair twenty year bid
Sometimes he wish he was killed there
Flashbacks haunting his mind
It's like he's still there
Mentally at the crime scene
Physically in a wheelchair
He wanted to stack his money
This tall, Chris Paul, pitfall, big balls
Got him living in prison brick walls
The moral to this shit y'all
Gotta crawl before you walk or
You'll walk then crawl that's jewelry
I got sapphires I got rubies
Shop's open all day I got jewelry
I got jade all day I got diamonds
A whole waterfall full of diamonds
Careful if you break you buy one
Live like a fool then you die one
I got a whole waterfall full of diamonds
Holla at me if you need diamonds
Twenty years ago, still ain't forgot it
We was sitting on that bench in the
Projects sipping a forty of old gold
Passing 'round some neighborhood chronic
Talking about bread complaining how
We ain't got it
My homie said, he tired of the same old shit
Same old nicks
Selling this dope we dead broke
Man this ain't no fix
Got an idea but it ain't no flip
A quick lick
Jewelry shop a few blocks off Rodeo strip
Been there before some old nigga at the door
Easy score in and out like a four by four
I said for sure gut saying hell no
Pockets screaming hell yeah
Later that night I found myself there
Looking at rings and watches pretending
To chop for a minute
My homie backs out that Glock
We got the drop, 'bout to get it
I hear some shots go pop
My homie drops and he's twitching
Right about now I'm in shock
Shoot at the guard while I'm dipping
This old nigga shooting at me while
I run up the block
Like he's some special ops
Them bullets sped my knot, sweating in my bed
Thinking my homie dead, but he not
They sat him down he lost the use
Of his legs and his crotch
He held it down like a G though
Surveillance wasn't taping that night
They ain't know me yo
And son ain't give up his amigo
And now I'm the biggest nigga in
Town but when he come home he gonna know
I ain't too big to push my nigga around
(word)
I got sapphires, I got rubies
Shop's open all day, I got jewelry
I got jade all day, I got diamonds
A whole waterfall full of diamonds
Careful if you break you buy one
Live like a fool then you die one
I got a whole waterfall full of diamonds
Holla at me if you need diamonds
Remembering what his granny said
Boy get a job, too late he was a xanny head
Man he bled and he shed tears all
Alone cause his man he fled
While blood was leaking out him candy red
He tried to rob a jewelry
Shop for some extra green
Little did he know
The armed guard was a ex marine
A bullet sliced through his spine
Made it's exit clean
He couldn't feel his legs, hе screamed
Crawling on the floor cops at thе door
It didn't feel fair twenty year bid
Sometimes he wish he was killed there
Flashbacks haunting his mind
It's like he's still there
Mentally at the crime scene
Physically in a wheelchair
He wanted to stack his money
This tall, Chris Paul, pitfall, big balls
Got him living in prison brick walls
The moral to this shit y'all
Gotta crawl before you walk or
You'll walk then crawl that's jewelry
I got sapphires I got rubies
Shop's open all day I got jewelry
I got jade all day I got diamonds
A whole waterfall full of diamonds
Careful if you break you buy one
Live like a fool then you die one
I got a whole waterfall full of diamonds
Holla at me if you need diamonds
Twenty years ago, still ain't forgot it
We was sitting on that bench in the
Projects sipping a forty of old gold
Passing 'round some neighborhood chronic
Talking about bread complaining how
We ain't got it
My homie said, he tired of the same old shit
Same old nicks
Selling this dope we dead broke
Man this ain't no fix
Got an idea but it ain't no flip
A quick lick
Jewelry shop a few blocks off Rodeo strip
Been there before some old nigga at the door
Easy score in and out like a four by four
I said for sure gut saying hell no
Pockets screaming hell yeah
Later that night I found myself there
Looking at rings and watches pretending
To chop for a minute
My homie backs out that Glock
We got the drop, 'bout to get it
I hear some shots go pop
My homie drops and he's twitching
Right about now I'm in shock
Shoot at the guard while I'm dipping
This old nigga shooting at me while
I run up the block
Like he's some special ops
Them bullets sped my knot, sweating in my bed
Thinking my homie dead, but he not
They sat him down he lost the use
Of his legs and his crotch
He held it down like a G though
Surveillance wasn't taping that night
They ain't know me yo
And son ain't give up his amigo
And now I'm the biggest nigga in
Town but when he come home he gonna know
I ain't too big to push my nigga around
(word)
I got sapphires, I got rubies
Shop's open all day, I got jewelry
I got jade all day, I got diamonds
A whole waterfall full of diamonds
Careful if you break you buy one
Live like a fool then you die one
I got a whole waterfall full of diamonds
Holla at me if you need diamonds