Now who it be that Jack-town
Re-presenter
L-town to Mac-town
All the way back to magic city
A
I f**k with Trap-Stars
On that Boulevard
And I shoot dice with them boys
Right by Pull-A-Part
You looking stupid
Like you don't know who I am
It's Big Jim-hill
Aka that boy Karam
From McNair all the way
To that Call-a-way
I'm throwing them hands on a n***a
In the hallway
Selling dope and f******g h**s
Is that n***a life
You ain't did it yet
Shy ted you better get it right
On Nan n***a
Tell the truth
I can't show no pity
That h*e talk s**t
Guaranteed I punch her in the titty
East-side, West-side, North-side, South-side
Zone 1
Zone 2
Zone 3
Zone 4
Zone 5
Zone 6
Stack dough
And get Rich
Jack-town
A-town
Hold it down
For your town
Jack a chump
Kill a suckers over nothing
Cause where I'm from that's how it happen cousin
Above the law
What it is in the A
If it's beef then you know it's gun play
Sip hop
Mississippi Money makers
Georgia tech on my hip for the haters
Upper level
North-side Dr
Where I park my ride
When they shut the club down
We start a party outside
Club crucial
Sippi Boyz make the crowd jump
Popping pills sip pin goose
Man I'm to drunk
Is that a bird or a plane
Or a UFO
The same Fabo Seen on Bank-head road
East-side, West-side, North-side, South-side
Zone 1
Zone 2
Zone 3
Zone 4
Zone 5
Zone 6
Stack dough
And get Rich
Jack-town
A-town
Hold it down
For your town
Jack-town is my city
The west-side where I'm at
On that Ellis Ave
Blowing thrax with my nigga Stacks
I'm a Block-wear n***a
But, I'm still star studding
And my pockets fat
Like that n***a
Reuben Studdard
All my n***gs plugged
With the syrup
Or the drugs
Bird's and the purple Bud's
Soft or rocked up
I'm bad-news
And I'm doper
Than a 100 Blocks
And on the Pro Tools
I'm spiting like a 100 g locks
What's happening Capitol Holmes
Lil Tubby that's my folks
We treating money like green we get
The grass to grow
Shouts out to
Zone 1
Zone 6
3 and 4
Shouts out to all hoods getting money cross the globe
East-side, West-side, North-side, South-side
Zone 1
Zone 2
Zone 3
Zone 4
Zone 5
Zone 6
Stack dough
And get Rich
Jack-town
A-town
Hold it down
For your town
Jimhill Jameel - Eastside Westside Lyrics
Jimhill Jameel - Eastside Westside Lyrics
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Now who it be that Jack-town
Re-presenter
L-town to Mac-town
All the way back to magic city
A
I f**k with Trap-Stars
On that Boulevard
And I shoot dice with them boys
Right by Pull-A-Part
You looking stupid
Like you don't know who I am
It's Big Jim-hill
Aka that boy Karam
From McNair all the way
To that Call-a-way
I'm throwing them hands on a n***a
In the hallway
Selling dope and f******g h**s
Is that n***a life
You ain't did it yet
Shy ted you better get it right
On Nan n***a
Tell the truth
I can't show no pity
That h*e talk s**t
Guaranteed I punch her in the titty
East-side, West-side, North-side, South-side
Zone 1
Zone 2
Zone 3
Zone 4
Zone 5
Zone 6
Stack dough
And get Rich
Jack-town
A-town
Hold it down
For your town
Jack a chump
Kill a suckers over nothing
Cause where I'm from that's how it happen cousin
Above the law
What it is in the A
If it's beef then you know it's gun play
Sip hop
Mississippi Money makers
Georgia tech on my hip for the haters
Upper level
North-side Dr
Where I park my ride
When they shut the club down
We start a party outside
Club crucial
Sippi Boyz make the crowd jump
Popping pills sip pin goose
Man I'm to drunk
Is that a bird or a plane
Or a UFO
The same Fabo Seen on Bank-head road
East-side, West-side, North-side, South-side
Zone 1
Zone 2
Zone 3
Zone 4
Zone 5
Zone 6
Stack dough
And get Rich
Jack-town
A-town
Hold it down
For your town
Jack-town is my city
The west-side where I'm at
On that Ellis Ave
Blowing thrax with my nigga Stacks
I'm a Block-wear n***a
But, I'm still star studding
And my pockets fat
Like that n***a
Reuben Studdard
All my n***gs plugged
With the syrup
Or the drugs
Bird's and the purple Bud's
Soft or rocked up
I'm bad-news
And I'm doper
Than a 100 Blocks
And on the Pro Tools
I'm spiting like a 100 g locks
What's happening Capitol Holmes
Lil Tubby that's my folks
We treating money like green we get
The grass to grow
Shouts out to
Zone 1
Zone 6
3 and 4
Shouts out to all hoods getting money cross the globe
East-side, West-side, North-side, South-side
Zone 1
Zone 2
Zone 3
Zone 4
Zone 5
Zone 6
Stack dough
And get Rich
Jack-town
A-town
Hold it down
For your town
Re-presenter
L-town to Mac-town
All the way back to magic city
A
I f**k with Trap-Stars
On that Boulevard
And I shoot dice with them boys
Right by Pull-A-Part
You looking stupid
Like you don't know who I am
It's Big Jim-hill
Aka that boy Karam
From McNair all the way
To that Call-a-way
I'm throwing them hands on a n***a
In the hallway
Selling dope and f******g h**s
Is that n***a life
You ain't did it yet
Shy ted you better get it right
On Nan n***a
Tell the truth
I can't show no pity
That h*e talk s**t
Guaranteed I punch her in the titty
East-side, West-side, North-side, South-side
Zone 1
Zone 2
Zone 3
Zone 4
Zone 5
Zone 6
Stack dough
And get Rich
Jack-town
A-town
Hold it down
For your town
Jack a chump
Kill a suckers over nothing
Cause where I'm from that's how it happen cousin
Above the law
What it is in the A
If it's beef then you know it's gun play
Sip hop
Mississippi Money makers
Georgia tech on my hip for the haters
Upper level
North-side Dr
Where I park my ride
When they shut the club down
We start a party outside
Club crucial
Sippi Boyz make the crowd jump
Popping pills sip pin goose
Man I'm to drunk
Is that a bird or a plane
Or a UFO
The same Fabo Seen on Bank-head road
East-side, West-side, North-side, South-side
Zone 1
Zone 2
Zone 3
Zone 4
Zone 5
Zone 6
Stack dough
And get Rich
Jack-town
A-town
Hold it down
For your town
Jack-town is my city
The west-side where I'm at
On that Ellis Ave
Blowing thrax with my nigga Stacks
I'm a Block-wear n***a
But, I'm still star studding
And my pockets fat
Like that n***a
Reuben Studdard
All my n***gs plugged
With the syrup
Or the drugs
Bird's and the purple Bud's
Soft or rocked up
I'm bad-news
And I'm doper
Than a 100 Blocks
And on the Pro Tools
I'm spiting like a 100 g locks
What's happening Capitol Holmes
Lil Tubby that's my folks
We treating money like green we get
The grass to grow
Shouts out to
Zone 1
Zone 6
3 and 4
Shouts out to all hoods getting money cross the globe
East-side, West-side, North-side, South-side
Zone 1
Zone 2
Zone 3
Zone 4
Zone 5
Zone 6
Stack dough
And get Rich
Jack-town
A-town
Hold it down
For your town
Writer: Karam Moore
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, SIPPI BOY ENT
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, SIPPI BOY ENT