Jim Jones - Purple city byrd gang lyrics

[Shiest Bub]Yo it's Shiest Bub yea you know I'm a veteran 10th grade I was a VARSITY letterman Introduced to crack, Now we headed to Maryland Feinds knockin' at the door, Go 'head n***a let 'em in Yea we poppin', Cop 4 ki's when the cheddars in n***as I ain't worryin, send shots an they scurryin' These actions we Hurried 'em ba*tards we burried 'em In the belly the beast it's Shiest the barbarian [HOOK]Thats us that Purple City Byrd Gang (EASTSIDE) Thats us that Purple City Byrd Gang (WOOP WOOP) Dipset that Purple City Byrd Gang (WE RIDE THE 5) Hardbody That Purple City Byrd Gang (EASTSIDE) Thats us that Purple City Byrd Gang (WOOP WOOP) Thats us that Purple City Byrd Gang (DIPSET) Dipset that Purple City Byrd Gang (EASTSIDE) Hardbody That Purple City Byrd Gang [Un-Kasa]Catch me O.t. maybach wit' a b**h 2 macks strapped to the lips Now rapidly spit 2 bad brazilian b**hes wrappin' my spliffs 2 Byrds strapped to they hip Purple seats lavender 6 Hundred' thou' just to wrap up the wrist Nod you head cash in your whip Got the crack stash in the van Yo them macks I got them stashed in the trench Empty clips 2 when I'm havin a fit 2 guns I ain't havin' that sh** Diplomat purple city better honor that sh** It's on my arm wit' that sh** For your moms, put a bomb in her whip They be wonderin', where the car and her went On some arsenal sh** Jim Jones is the capo of this You up next my n***a just let those cartridges spit (BDDDDAAT BDDDDAAT BDDDDAAT BDDDDAAT BDDDDAAT) Yea n***a you know whats gonna happen When I pull up and pull out all your gonna hear is WORD TO THE 5 [HOOK] [Jim Jones]You f**ers Now knock it off the drama then Pop it off (say what) I cop shotties the noses I chop 'em off (BDDDDAAT) I'm hard body lord knows I got the floss (Blingin) The big body you know the top come off (WOAH) Now be advised (yea) We be them guys (UH OH) Hundred' g's on the ride Gun on me when I drive (PURPLE CITY) Gun on me when I ride (WHO WANT IT) Cause' that envy jelly the street n***as get delt on the street Shout out to melly and zeek (YEA) Just get ya' health and just creep It ain't tellin' me peace, I'm bout to melt 'em with heat (BOOM BOOM) Thats for them ice cream n***as (UH OH) Pull up with the a-k an lite them cream n***as (BABOOW) Yea its word to the byrd its jones on a roll It's the chrome to your soul let 'em blow there they go (THERE THEY GO) Thats word to the Byrd thats to the Byrd Gang Its Purple City in this b**h yeah you heard man [HOOK]