"Jimmy Jam & Terry Lewis" lyrics
Nick Bruno & Boldy James Lyrics
[Nick Bruno:]
ConCreatures
227
Heavy
Yeah
[Verse 1: Nick Bruno]
Moving in silence, you could hear a pin drop
On the rock climbing 'til I reach the tip top
My trapezoid booming, traffic in a gridlock
Niggas get comfortable, running their big mouth
Think they untouchable, end up in a slip knot
Death is not refundable, hit you with this six shot
Descendant of hustlers, got a play developing
Despise being broke, shit is unsettling
At the trap table measuring, triple beam leveling
Boys in blue meddling, wanna neutralize what I'm peddling
High stepping in these Gucci's or these fuckin' Louis
Chief Gillespie and Dick Tracy on my heels like groupies
See, I play for keeps, you niggas is flimsy
Do this for branding me, just to put it simply
If I don't win I don't eat, I need every penny
Holding court in the street, gotta come and get me
Either you working hard or you hardly working
Turn soft into hard, have them birds chirping
Take the work abroad, curbside service
ConCreatures going hard, we run the circuit
In a Benz swerving hard, pack more heat than a furnace
Had a talk with God, Lord knows I ain't perfect
I take my charge, carry my own burdens
You niggas perpin' hard, clowns in a circus
[Boldy James:]
Shockwaving, got the hood in a noose, block in a vice grip
Dodging inditement, cooking up a deuce, I had the hot plate
Spot jamming berserk, but the work whiter than Nos'lyn
Youngin' on the run with two warrants, one of 'em outstanding
Know they taking pics, I'm smiling for the FBI, cheesing
Unc damn near OD'd off of the fent', it had him dry heaving
Guinness booking, slick back, probing through the intersection
Mint condition, big racks on me giving tennis lessons
My tennis necklace shine for every time I been arrested
Been invested in this life of crime, I'm criminally attached
Turn the white hard as Viagra, Dirty Diana
Highlander, no women, no kids and innocent bystanders
They call me Bo Jack but really I feel like Deion Sanders
We all run best in the field 'cept I did it in a Nissan Stanza
Suit your homies all in a tux, I'm the prom sender, mob member
Soda Popinski, the heroin bender
Blockworks
[Nick Bruno:]
Either you working hard or you hardly working
Turn soft into hard, have them birds chirping
Take the work abroad, curbside service
ConCreatures going hard, we run the circuit
In a Benz swerving hard, pack more heat than a furnace
Had a talk with God, Lord knows I ain't perfect
I take my charge, carry my own burdens
You niggas perpin' hard, clowns in a circus
ConCreatures
227
Heavy
Yeah
[Verse 1: Nick Bruno]
Moving in silence, you could hear a pin drop
On the rock climbing 'til I reach the tip top
My trapezoid booming, traffic in a gridlock
Niggas get comfortable, running their big mouth
Think they untouchable, end up in a slip knot
Death is not refundable, hit you with this six shot
Descendant of hustlers, got a play developing
Despise being broke, shit is unsettling
At the trap table measuring, triple beam leveling
Boys in blue meddling, wanna neutralize what I'm peddling
High stepping in these Gucci's or these fuckin' Louis
Chief Gillespie and Dick Tracy on my heels like groupies
See, I play for keeps, you niggas is flimsy
Do this for branding me, just to put it simply
If I don't win I don't eat, I need every penny
Holding court in the street, gotta come and get me
Either you working hard or you hardly working
Turn soft into hard, have them birds chirping
Take the work abroad, curbside service
ConCreatures going hard, we run the circuit
In a Benz swerving hard, pack more heat than a furnace
Had a talk with God, Lord knows I ain't perfect
I take my charge, carry my own burdens
You niggas perpin' hard, clowns in a circus
[Boldy James:]
Shockwaving, got the hood in a noose, block in a vice grip
Dodging inditement, cooking up a deuce, I had the hot plate
Spot jamming berserk, but the work whiter than Nos'lyn
Youngin' on the run with two warrants, one of 'em outstanding
Know they taking pics, I'm smiling for the FBI, cheesing
Unc damn near OD'd off of the fent', it had him dry heaving
Guinness booking, slick back, probing through the intersection
Mint condition, big racks on me giving tennis lessons
My tennis necklace shine for every time I been arrested
Been invested in this life of crime, I'm criminally attached
Turn the white hard as Viagra, Dirty Diana
Highlander, no women, no kids and innocent bystanders
They call me Bo Jack but really I feel like Deion Sanders
We all run best in the field 'cept I did it in a Nissan Stanza
Suit your homies all in a tux, I'm the prom sender, mob member
Soda Popinski, the heroin bender
Blockworks
[Nick Bruno:]
Either you working hard or you hardly working
Turn soft into hard, have them birds chirping
Take the work abroad, curbside service
ConCreatures going hard, we run the circuit
In a Benz swerving hard, pack more heat than a furnace
Had a talk with God, Lord knows I ain't perfect
I take my charge, carry my own burdens
You niggas perpin' hard, clowns in a circus
