Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jim Jones
Jim Jones
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jim Jones
Jim Jones
Lyrics
Patrick Owen Baril
Patrick Owen Baril
Composer
Daniel Domingo Carrillo
Daniel Domingo Carrillo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Statik Selektah
Statik Selektah
Producer
Termanology
Termanology
Producer

Lyrics

Jimmy Jones
Yes sir
I want you to know one thing
Jimmy Jones (Statik Selektah)
What you have to say about it? Ooh
You gotta remind 'em who you are
Remind 'em who you are
Remind 'em you a star
Remind 'em
When **** play with your name then you remind 'em who you are (Capo)
I'm just tryna tell my truth but **** is lyin' on my God (really though)
I done put so much work in I could've died on the job (you hear me?)
I really been in kitchens with chickens when they was fryin' up the hard
(But I'm lyin' though right?)
I been in Power House where they scream Loddi (East Side)
I done walked out my buildin' and I seen bodies (DOA)
I been in court the DA's lookin' like he seen Gotti (ugh)
And all my **** do they time you know my team body (back to back)
It's been seven years since I seen Shotti (hard)
It's been seven years since I saw Melly (gotto)
And now we gotta fly straight 'cause he got four fellies (really though)
**** I been goin' to the Tunnel since you saw Belly (ask about me)
I done been through the most (uh huh)
**** talkin' 'bout we fake Bloods I had to spin for the coast (Wacko)
Shit that was twenty years ago I was just slim with the toast (slim)
**** talkin' about they outside but they put everything on the post (no, caption that)
No shit we not jackin' that (ah, ah)
Not a place that we go that we not packin' that (facts)
You know we'll flip this whole shit like a acrobat **** (stupid)
And everything that you owe I'm comin' back for that (I need mine)
Shit huh so more you wanna ask 'em? (ask me)
You **** taught me how to rap and I went platinum (stupid)
They didn't think that I'd start to rap and I would lap 'em (aah)
Everybody know for Diplomats I was the captain (Capo)
You gotta remind 'em who you are
Remind 'em who you are
Remind 'em you a star
Huh, remind 'em
Jomo
Shit is he a Bronx, is he a Harlem ****? (Week 7)
Fuck all that tell me what's the problem **** (12 Street)
I'm too thorough I move thorough my crew thorough (East Side)
Let me answer your questions I'm a legend up in two boroughs (silly)
Like Kevin Chiles I been duckin' the Federales (facts)
That's on my mama I want drama these **** was never wild (I know you)
When T for Hill Top would bring the work down for me (six-seven)
But keep playin' my young boys will burn the Earth down for me (Buddha)
Like I'm done playin' in the field it's like a first down homie (touchdown)
You **** is actin' like bitches we'll pull your skirt down homie (pause)
Shit but Stephalah they tryna knock me off my dean
I been a shooter it's over you stupid with cops on the scene (Geeda)
I went to trial I beat that came back as Capo of the team (uh)
Mob shit
It's still a Billy world silly girl
You know I'm a Max so I gotta stay trendy
Keep some Apes with me ****
Got my hat on ****
Fuck is wrong with you ****?
All my Loc's worldwide you know how we givin' it up
It's love on this side you heard?
Harlem how we bangin'?
Woo
Bronx made me Harlem raised me
You heard? I'm a hybrid you know how I live
Top-notch baby
East Side 'til we die
Shit don't change on this side
Oh, yeah
'Cause God been good to me, oh yes, he have
And I want everybody under the sound of my voice
Put your hand on your radio (oh yes, sir)
Turn your dial (please, Jesus)
If you could turn your dial (oh yes sir)
And know God is good
Jimmy Jones
Written by: Daniel Domingo Carrillo, Jim Jones, Joseph Jones, Patrick Owen Baril
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