No VMA’s(Explicit) - Jim Jones

No VMA's (Explicit) - Jim Jones/Sen City
I could've did it like West Coast and all that
This won't be seen on your VMA's
Real ni**a hustle in my DNA
Fly ni**a number three MJ´s
And I drop the top ni**a
Let 'em see the waves
Check my rear view speed away
Seats are sway I keep a bay (I Keep a dime )
Matters fact
I hope that you wore ya ski´s today
Cause we sellin´ snowballs called keys and yay
And this the type of life they try to keep away
With due respect bow your head so we could pray (A salam)
Seven hail marys like a priest would say
Then drop a bomb on your block maintain geez a day
You better duck when the heaters spray
Word to the mother cause you'll never get to see the stray
I thought I'd never get to see the day
And this the type of life I get the breath and say
So who blood and who bluffing
And I ain't acting so it really ain't nothing (at all)
Get you held captive niggas just bustin
You need more than pro active if these bullets do touch em
I've could've did LA and tossed it upwith the big shots
You know pull the roaster up with the wig popped (for real)
Still loaded up I'll get your wig popped
B**ches lose focus when the kid let the lid drop
A hundred for the coupe thirty for the cane
And use the sh*t so I dropped it on the chain
Don't mind me just some sh*t on my brain
She on stage toss it up like fingers when they bang
And like if we get pulled over
Is she gonna cry that it´s all over
Burn money in this b**ch to the mall close up
Hit-wonder call the next one over
Ooooohhhhhhhhhh