J.i.m.m.y.

J.I.M.M.Y. Capo, what's my motherfuckin' name? Eastside, say what, what's my motherfuckin' name? DipSet, Byrd Gang Catch that boy Capo Cruisin' up 8th with the top low and the cops low I'm a DipSet boss You don't wanna get clapped, get caught up in the cross And I'm caught up in the floss Chain 500 thou' 'cause I'm brought up in the gloss And I'm caught up in the cross I'm a winner, I ain't tryin' to get caught up with a loss Now when the hell would it stop I keep evading the law, getting tailed by the cops I keep breakin' the law, got a bail on spot You can't cool me off, tried to tell you I'm hot Goin' hard for 16 Livin' that fast life like I'm made for the big screen And y'all know how I get in the club A nigga knew the bouncer, a 4-fifth in the club I try to two step, 4-fifth can't budge So I'm posted in the back while I'm twistin' up bud Got some hoes in the back and they sippin' on suds Blowin' smoke on the dough, poppin' Cris' with the thugs Shit, I'm a boss I said A DipSet gangsta I don't cross my legs G's up, eastside, code red Beef what, we ride low pay Catch that boy Capo Cruisin' up 8th with the top low and the cops low I'm a DipSet boss You don't wanna get clapped, get caught up in the cross And I'm caught up in the floss Chain 500 thou' 'cause I'm brought up in the gloss And I'm caught up in the cross I'm a winner, I ain't tryin' to get caught up with a loss What they gonna do with the Capo Got a hard body clique that'll shoot for the Capo When they drive by the strip they saluting the Capo Keep one fly bitch up in the coupe with the Capo Now a days all it pays to come jukin' them macho's The other half must think I'm suite 'cause I gato Or maybe it's because I keep my pants off my ass I am my own boss, I only answer for cash I only fear the law, so fuck a man with a badge And I'm tryin' to duck the law dogs I'm gettin' indicted They done showed me the money, shit the kid got excited So if the kid get an inch, well, I'm takin' a yard And if the kid do get bitch, well, I'm takin' a yard That's till the day that I'm charged We be leavin' out the club, my crew racin' the cars Who's at your favorite broad Catch that boy Capo Cruisin' up 8th with the top low and the cops low I'm a DipSet boss You don't wanna get clapped, get caught up in the cross And I'm caught up in the floss Chain 500 thou' 'cause I'm brought up in the gloss And I'm caught up in the cross I'm a winner, I ain't tryin' to get caught up with a loss I done ran through most clubs that they have in my city Dancin' in the spot with my hammer getting pissy One hand up on the bitch other hand on my blizzy I kicked my G mac, tryin' to slip her a mickie Lord, help the boy they tryin' get me Always pull me over they be dyin' to frisk me Car smell like weed and I be reakin' of liquor Told me I was free but they see I'm the nigga I gotta leave 'em one bigger I said I'm from a hood where police gettin' hit up Get up, let's not make it a issue But if a nigga piss me off I'm goin' straight to the pistol Then we could make it official Next time you see ya mama Won't be awake when she kiss you I'm just tryin' to get some paper And avoid all the haters Catch that boy Capo Cruisin' up 8th with the top low and the cops low I'm a DipSet boss You don't wanna get clapped, get caught up in the cross And I'm caught up in the floss Chain 500 thou' 'cause I'm brought up in the gloss And I'm caught up in the cross I'm a winner, I ain't tryin' to get caught up with a loss J.I.M.M.Y. J.I.M.M.Y. --- J.I.M.M.Y. - Jim Jones