Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Song Boxing, artist - Jim Jones. Date of issue: 29.05.2019
Song language: English
Song Boxing |
| There’s no subliminals, I don’t be boxing in my songs |
| If I hate you, then I should put you in a box where you belong |
| But half you niggas pussy like you might be rockin' thongs |
| Any time when I get locked, even when cops was in the wrong |
| What I do? |
| Call my lawyer, up out of the box up in the morning |
| I was a young, dirty nigga with a Glock up in my palm |
| Now I’m a rich, dirty nigga with some rocks up in my charm |
| Snakes up in the grass, then we choppin' down the lawn |
| Fucker, big choppers in the foreign |
| I’m vicious in the game, ain’t no stoppin' me from scorin' |
| Ace of Spades championship, poppin' and pourin' |
| If they call, tell 'em call back, it’s really not that important |
| I’m speakin' right now, I need you, pay me attention |
| I used to cut class, I didn’t want no attention |
| So chill, little mama, you don’t need none of this |
| I’m ill, little mama, hundred G’s each wrist |
| So when I throw up gang signs, two hundred G’s in my flick |
| I been ready to die like B.I.G. |
| was in this bitch, nigga |