Jim Jones - Cristal Occasions
Heatmakerz, Crack MusicI'm in a whole different pace now
I was just on Lenox called up the ho
I told that bitch I'm on 8th now jones
Tap dance kid (Facts) singing in the rain
I'm from where they caught bids
From slinging all the 'caine (True)
Yeah we say we kings but
Every king done got slain (King)
My man caught life from bringing
Them things up to Maine (True story)
I'm only here to say (Right)
What most of y'all scared to say
(Scared to say)
I pop up at my show and take a layaway
(We outta here)
Faith in God, I said my prayers today
(As-Salaam-Alaikum) all jokes aside
I done stood up in the kitchen
Where the coke got fried
I pour liquor the same spot
Where my bros done died
I told that bitch "I'm chilly, ho"
I'm cold inside the watch? All froze inside
I used to trap up in the
Spot and I would doze inside (Woo)
Now I jump up out that spot
I got that Rolls outside
Greetings and salutations (Greetings)
Where I'm from
Every night's a Cristal occasions (Cheers)
Where, shit, you better duck
Them pistols is waving (Boom, boom)
Sold drugs 'cause I couldn't
Watch my mama slaving (Mama, what's up?)
All this money turn into shopping habit's
(Fuck it) can't go to the dealer
Coppin' a drop's a habit (I need that, too)
I was telling this bitch that
I got lots of habit's (You heard me, bitch)
Like hopping on jets
Jumping off yachts a habit
Since protocol is already established
(Uh, huh) they say their made men
And was never established (Never)
We only get scared when it's
Feds on the badges
Baby girl said that her head was like magic
Make the whole dick disappear
Once I fuck, I'm like "Yuck
I wish this bitch disappear"
(Bitch outta here)
One button I could switch different gears
(Vroom-vroom) and when I wave the diamonds
In my wrist is clear (Woo)
I'm talking spring water with electrolytes
(Oh, that's clear)
Make sure that water's boiling when
You chef the white (What's the temperature?)
My man got knocked out of town
They tryna extradite when I go, my name
They better put it next to lights
So I can shine like when
Them stars on the line (Facts)
Five foreign cars parked on the line
I used to play the park until
The fiends form a line (Line)
Gucci sweatsuit's
We never did the formal kind (Uh)
Maybe if there's a court appearance
(Where my lawyer at?)
The dealer gave me a deal
I bought the Porsche on clearance
(We outta here)
Shipped that new Targa on a discount
And when that work come back
Now that's a dismount (Dismount)
Greetings and salutations (Greetings)
Where I'm from
Every night's a Cristal occasions (Cheers)
Where, shit, you better duck
Them pistols is waving (Boom, boom)
Sold drugs 'cause I couldn't
Watch my mama slaving (Mama, what's up?)
All this money turn into shopping habit's
(Fuck it) can't go to the dealer
Coppin' a drop's a habit (I need that, too)
I was telling this bitch that
I got lots of habit's (You heard me, bitch)
Like hopping on jets
Jumping off yachts a habit
All this money turn into shopping habit's
Greetings and salutations
Like hopping on jets
Jumping off yachts a habit
A nigga like me, man, I love the game
I love the hustle, man
I be feelin' like one of
Them ball playin' niggas, you know
Like Bird or Magic or something
Yeah, you know a nigga got dough
A nigga could leave the league
But if I leave, the fans still gon' love me
Man i get love out here in Harlem, man
I done sold coke on these streets, man
Hash, weed, heron
As long as niggas is feelin' it
A nigga like me could hustle it
Written by:
GREGORY G. GREEN, JOE LAWRENCE, JOSEPH JONES, SEAN THOMAS
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