[Whispering in the intro] (yea,yea, comin' up, in the headphones, byrd gang shiggady, the emperor, "The Capo" Jim Jones, General Luke, Two Guns to Bishop, yea, Un Kasa)
[Shiest Bub] Yo, its Shiest Bub yea, you know im a veteran In tenth grade I was a Varsity letterman Introduced to crack now we headed to Maryland fiends knockin at the door g'head nigga let'em in yea, we poppin cop of keys when the chedders in Niggas? I ain't worryin 10 shots and they scurryin Cuz actions we hurry them Bastards, we bury them In the belly da beast It's Shiest the Barbarian
[Chorus: Jim Jones] That's Us, that purple city byrd gang (eastside) That's US, that purple city byrd gang (whoo whoo) Dipset, That purple city byrd gang (we ride defy) Hard Bodied, that purple city byrd gang (eastside) Thats us, that purple city byrd gang (whoo whoo) Thats us, that purple city byrd gang (Dipset) Dipset, that purple city byrd gang (eastside) Hard bodied, that purple city byrd gang (catch me)
[Un Kasa] Oh teef, Maybach back with a bitch Two Macs strapped to the Hip Now back before they sprint Two fat brazilian bitches Wrappin' my spliffs Two birds strapped to they hip Purple seats, Lavender six A hundred-thou(sand) just to wrap up the wrist Nod ya head, crash in the whip Got the gats stashed in the vent Load the macs i got them stashed in the trench empty clips, torn im havin a fit two guns? i ain't havin that shit Diplomat, Purple City, better honor that shit its on my arm, with that shit for your moms, put abomb in her whip, make you wonder where the car and her went, on some arsenal shit Jim Jones, he's the capo of this you up next ma nigga Just let those cartridges spit (yea nigga, you know whats gonna happen when i pull up and pull out, all your going to hear is....word to the five[gun shot sounds])
[Chorus]
[Jim Jones]
Now knock it off, for drama they pop it off I cop shotties,them noses? i chop them off Im hard-bodied, lord knows i got the floss (blingin') The big body, you know, the top come off (whoa) Now be advised,(ye) we be them guys hundred g's on our rides Gunnin' me, when i drive (purple city) Follow me when i ride, (who want it?) Cuz that, hemi and gelly the street Niggas get dealt on the street Shout outs to melly, and Zeke Just get ya health and ya street It ain't no tellin' me peace, I'm bout to merk'em with heat (boom) Thats for them ice,cream niggas Pull up with that A.k. and light and cream niggas (ya, bow) Its word to the byrd, jim jones on a roll (yea) with a chrome to your soul, let'em blow there they go (ya there they go) Thats word to the byrd, its to the byrd gang purple city is in the bitch, yea you heard man(main)
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[Shiest Bub] Yo, its Shiest Bub yea, you know im a veteran In tenth grade I was a Varsity letterman Introduced to crack now we headed to Maryland fiends knockin at the door g'head nigga let'em in yea, we poppin cop of keys when the chedders in Niggas? I ain't worryin 10 shots and they scurryin Cuz actions we hurry them Bastards, we bury them In the belly da beast It's Shiest the Barbarian
[Chorus: Jim Jones] That's Us, that purple city byrd gang (eastside) That's US, that purple city byrd gang (whoo whoo) Dipset, That purple city byrd gang (we ride defy) Hard Bodied, that purple city byrd gang (eastside) Thats us, that purple city byrd gang (whoo whoo) Thats us, that purple city byrd gang (Dipset) Dipset, that purple city byrd gang (eastside) Hard bodied, that purple city byrd gang (catch me)
[Un Kasa] Oh teef, Maybach back with a bitch Two Macs strapped to the Hip Now back before they sprint Two fat brazilian bitches Wrappin' my spliffs Two birds strapped to they hip Purple seats, Lavender six A hundred-thou(sand) just to wrap up the wrist Nod ya head, crash in the whip Got the gats stashed in the vent Load the macs i got them stashed in the trench empty clips, torn im havin a fit two guns? i ain't havin that shit Diplomat, Purple City, better honor that shit its on my arm, with that shit for your moms, put abomb in her whip, make you wonder where the car and her went, on some arsenal shit Jim Jones, he's the capo of this you up next ma nigga Just let those cartridges spit (yea nigga, you know whats gonna happen when i pull up and pull out, all your going to hear is....word to the five[gun shot sounds])
[Chorus]
[Jim Jones]
Now knock it off, for drama they pop it off I cop shotties,them noses? i chop them off Im hard-bodied, lord knows i got the floss (blingin') The big body, you know, the top come off (whoa) Now be advised,(ye) we be them guys hundred g's on our rides Gunnin' me, when i drive (purple city) Follow me when i ride, (who want it?) Cuz that, hemi and gelly the street Niggas get dealt on the street Shout outs to melly, and Zeke Just get ya health and ya street It ain't no tellin' me peace, I'm bout to merk'em with heat (boom) Thats for them ice,cream niggas Pull up with that A.k. and light and cream niggas (ya, bow) Its word to the byrd, jim jones on a roll (yea) with a chrome to your soul, let'em blow there they go (ya there they go) Thats word to the byrd, its to the byrd gang purple city is in the bitch, yea you heard man(main)
[Chorus]
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