Lyrics Jim Jones – Going In For The Kill
Text:
If going in is to go I think it’s time for me to kill ya
I think it’s time to let em know that I’m a
Ok let em know ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know
Ok let em know ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know
I’ll be going to the point I’ll make your bitch love me
That’s that harlem shit we all gonna miss Huddy
You know them big bodyguards on my whips gunnin
I’m pretty nigga but I turn this shit ugly
I’ll be hearin threats but I never hear a shot
Will I go to heaven Lord if the prayer stops
I’ll be livin’ like faster than a road-runna
be at the club ten bottles four gunners
Live once you do it twice its a bless
I’m on the third life I’m saint grace any question
Just bought a new watch and …
I hopped out looking clean …
Say life’s a movie keep the cameras on
VVS solid tans mean they staying on
She had a freakin’ dress on with no pennies on
I had twenties in my trus with my hammer on
If going in is to go I think it’s time for me to kill ya
I think it’s time to let em know that I’m a
Ok let em know ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know
Ok let em know ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know
I think it’s time for me to kill ya.
We trained to kill marines called special Ops
Just for the trill I mean…
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We double park a dice games on deadly blocks
We got the blikkys loaded and it might stop
We gambling we’re drinking till the night is up
Crack u gotta stack now pick your dice up
U gangstas two-twelvin on the corner side
..uptown…
Next morning woke up on California side
I was back up in my city for the morning rise
Just like the birds stay fly I’m always shittin
Might scoop your….the latest ride I’m always whippin
I free my mind and I hit the dour
…before they hit the towers
If going in is to go I think it’s time for me to kill ya
I think it’s time to let em know that I’m a
Ok let em know ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know
Ok let em know ok let em know Ok let em know Ok let em know
I think it’s time for me to kill ya.
I used to cut off rocks…
Non these bitches stuck on my rocks like…
We in the hard top drop if u tryna find us
With the rear-view cameras so we can see behind us
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And if they catch em in jail we put the county on em
And you can count em off if you was countin on em
He couldnt stand a shot the four was poundin on him
My diamonds here like Holyfield
And bitch we aint slippin cuz we holdin stairs
I’m drunk off that Rose Amber with da ceasar
I’m standin on the couch hammer blowin reefa
The dealer said 40 grand for extra features
A long way from …
But most niggas fall with first 48
They tell me stay low I park the porsche on Ave.