Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jawga, artist - Jawga Boyz. Album song Mud Boggin Crew, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 27.10.2016
Record label: D. Thrash
Song language: English
Jawga |
| to Athens you know I’m posting |
| 85 to 316 we rolling |
| Pine trees, the summer breeze be browing |
| We back roads exploring and keeping my mind going |
| In Jawga |
| We keep it dirty in Jawga |
| I’m reminiscing my Jawga |
| I hold it down for Jawga |
| The wind blowing, my vision blurry, I’m holding steady |
| All 81 from Loganville in my uncle Chevy |
| And slipping two days, some days I need to feel my belly |
| I’m feeling heavy, just seen my partner get sent to heaven |
| Lord would you hit me, I pray to go a new direction |
| reflecting and realizing that I ain’t ready |
| I pay attention and listen to what my loved one tell me |
| They tell me slow down, be proud and count your blessings |
| to Athens you know I’m posting |
| 85 to 316 we rolling |
| Pine trees, the summer breeze be browing |
| We back roads exploring and keeping my mind going |
| In Jawga |
| We keep it dirty in Jawga |
| I’m reminiscing my Jawga |
| I hold it down for Jawga |
| I see the pattern of ladders inside the matrix |
| We can’t escape, look in the mirror but can’t face it |
| My mind is racing, I 'm chasing something that’s so amazing |
| To be the greatest, creator’s favorite so why they hating |
| I’m contemplating the coup d’etat |
| So calculated, I’m complicated like shooting stars |
| So many comments, I promise Thomas to keep it coming |
| I want the money like Arnold Willis and Mr. Drumming |
| to Athens you know I’m posting |
| 85 to 316 we rolling |
| Pine trees, the summer breeze be browing |
| We back roads exploring and keeping my mind going |
| In Jawga |
| We keep it dirty in Jawga |
| I’m reminiscing my Jawga |
| I hold it down for Jawga |
| No disrespect but I feel that life is a game of chess |
| Maybe I tested I’m failing but see I do my best |
| And being southern’s a disadvantage I don’t regret |
| But we just talking, been waiting to get this off my chest |
| Slamming and bumming and grumbling ain’t never got me nothing |
| I had to fight and grind use my mind to get something |
| It’s so disgusting, we suffered busting |
| My intuition got average so we straight readjusting, uh |
| to Athens you know I’m posting |
| 85 to 316 we rolling |
| Pine trees, the summer breeze be browing |
| We back roads exploring and keeping my mind going |
| In Jawga |
| We keep it dirty in Jawga |
| I’m reminiscing my Jawga |
| I hold it down for Jawga |