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Lebron James - Joey Purp.lrc
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[00:04.54]Produced by: Thelonious Martin
[00:08.84]
[00:11.50]Yeah, yeah
[00:19.13]Woohoo
[00:22.93]Most incredible
[00:26.04]Yes
[00:29.39]Young
[00:32.64]Yeah
[00:35.86]Woohoo
[00:38.30]
[00:39.39]****** do the tough guy thing, but the streets know
[00:43.00]Then they tryna front on my city like we ain't cooking ****
[00:46.10]Murders on the tv screens, what's it good for?
[00:49.36]Price tag on my back, what's it hitting for?
[00:52.73]Murder rate rising *****, over multiplying digits
[00:55.86]Thought that was yo mans until he went and testified against you
[00:59.02]All my ****** co-defendants, all my b*****s independent
[01:02.24]Realest ***** of the century, whip sitting on twenty inches
[01:05.48]Had to get it from the trenches, give it to my home, *****
[01:08.78]How you sending statements to the States, it be your own ******
[01:12.09]Headshots took off, seats Grey Poupon from jawns that I pooped on
[01:15.69]I splash, I don't sing songs, Pimpstro
[01:19.62]Hit 'em with the pole and make the bed rock
[01:21.67]Pill pop, hit 'em with the soda, make it lead lock
[01:25.18]Headshot, I remember we was kicking verses
[01:28.36]Used to dream of rocking stages, *****, we was stealing purses
[01:31.37]Yung Purple
[01:31.92]
[01:33.38]Now I was talking to my mother one day and she told me
[01:39.21]"Boy there are two kinds of people in this world:
[01:43.41]The type of people that look, and the type of people that see
[01:47.27]Now everybody that sees is looking, but you can't see without looking
[01:52.23]But everybody that looks can't see
[01:54.18]And you gotta see, 'cause you gotta see the plays
[01:57.14]You gotta make the plays boy, you gotta make the plays well
[02:00.64]You gotta make the plays 'cause the plays ain't gon' make themselves
[02:05.44]
[02:05.70]Feets with the Ziploc bags, I got the stash spot
[02:08.23]The fiend for the shoe box cash, I picked the padlock
[02:11.55]And I fronted your mans that was the past opp
[02:14.85]The click blast in front of your mans, you ****** mascots
[02:17.89]Murder was the mindstate, boosting up the crime rate
[02:21.26]You ain't getting money unless you see that shit in five states
[02:24.47]Crack kills, crime pays, I'm getting to it nine ways
[02:27.87]I stacking all my hundreds 'till they taller than Le-
[02:30.75]
text lyrics
Produced by: Thelonious Martin

Yeah, yeah
Woohoo
Most incredible
Yes
Young
Yeah
Woohoo

****** do the tough guy thing, but the streets know
Then they tryna front on my city like we ain't cooking ****
Murders on the tv screens, what's it good for?
Price tag on my back, what's it hitting for?
Murder rate rising *****, over multiplying digits
Thought that was yo mans until he went and testified against you
All my ****** co-defendants, all my b*****s independent
Realest ***** of the century, whip sitting on twenty inches
Had to get it from the trenches, give it to my home, *****
How you sending statements to the States, it be your own ******
Headshots took off, seats Grey Poupon from jawns that I pooped on
I splash, I don't sing songs, Pimpstro
Hit 'em with the pole and make the bed rock
Pill pop, hit 'em with the soda, make it lead lock
Headshot, I remember we was kicking verses
Used to dream of rocking stages, *****, we was stealing purses
Yung Purple

Now I was talking to my mother one day and she told me
"Boy there are two kinds of people in this world:
The type of people that look, and the type of people that see
Now everybody that sees is looking, but you can't see without looking
But everybody that looks can't see
And you gotta see, 'cause you gotta see the plays
You gotta make the plays boy, you gotta make the plays well
You gotta make the plays 'cause the plays ain't gon' make themselves

Feets with the Ziploc bags, I got the stash spot
The fiend for the shoe box cash, I picked the padlock
And I fronted your mans that was the past opp
The click blast in front of your mans, you ****** mascots
Murder was the mindstate, boosting up the crime rate
You ain't getting money unless you see that shit in five states
Crack kills, crime pays, I'm getting to it nine ways
I stacking all my hundreds 'till they taller than Le-

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