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Jiggy Comin

アーティスト:Shyheim  作詞:FRANKLIN SHYHEIM DIONEL/QUINN ARBY TYRONE  作曲:FRANKLIN SHYHEIM DIONEL/QUINN ARBY TYRONE 

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Phone rings twice* Hello? (arabic voice) you have a collect call phone call In a new york state correctional facility Press five five to accept, or hang up to decline Verse one: Whattup gangstas, how tha f**k y'all feel We keepin it real, and hold on tight to your steel Let them caps peel, one by one And laugh while the nig run He shoulda been packin his gun, now he gone 'cause he got slippin like an old bitch In the wet staircase shaft, now watch his man snitch To tha police, but them no worry me son I ain't trying to get back it'd be my third felony Pataki he want to see us, criminals fry In the electric chair, but my spirit will never die A true project nigga, I won't hesitate To pull the blaow, peace to all busy niggaz One love y'all stay safe And f**k you, officer brown, peace to that nigga case Chorus: repeat 4x Whoo whoo Jiggy comin, f**k tha police y'all, 'cause I ain't runnin Verse two: All y'all police can suck my diiiiiiick And mayor gulliani, that cracker boy full of shit


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