Anyone still here? This somg is nostalgia man

Listening years later, i forgot how hard you went on this hoe brudda. You slid.

Got pulled off the train with one of my brothers in Arizona by border patrol with $30k in our bag and I was playing this song. Good times 🙏🏾

[Hook]
I'm from the dirty, dirty, Dirty Jersey
I got that 7-32 across my belly
I'm from the dirty, dirty, Dirty Jersey
That Dirty Jersey, that Dirty Jersey
I'm from the dirty, dirty, Dirty Jersey
I got that 7-32 aross my belly
I'm from that dirty, dirty, dirty, filthy F-Town
That dirty F-town, oh baby get down
Down, down

[Verse 1]
Never no problemo, nothing I can't handle
When they raise the bar up, we high jump not limbo
Benzo tint the window, indo on crescendo
Talk that money lingo, Monday to Domingo
Riding with my kinfolk, kinfolk
Hit the pedal with my Timbo, Timbo
Hanging out the window, window, like, "this my city, this my city"
This my people, this my people, they raised me, I raise hell, They ride for me
Right or wrong I'mma ride for 'em anytime, anywhere, on anybody
Shotta Spence been tripping off that lala la la
Push the pedal through the floor mat like lala la la
I'm like Carmelo I'm pulling up in that lala la la
Caught up, I just been so caught up, I just been so caught up
Ball up, I just wanna ball up like I'm Vincent Carter
I got to keep my guard up living in the Garden
You know I can't be scared of a little hustle
You know I can't be scared of a little scuffle
G-Money came prepared with that treinta-ocho

[Hook]

[Verse 2: 732Cash]
I'm from the dirty, dirty, dirty filthy Dirty
I got that 7-32 all on my Jersey
Where niggas smoke you if you getting to the money
My brother died from these streets but I still love 'em
I pour out Henny, Henny, Henny, Henny
Fuck your side cause you know the Hills raised me
I can't forget about my people cause they raised me
I'm talking Beav, I'm talking Cheen, I'm talking JJ
R.I.P. CHINO
Niggas roll down the window, window
Three shots to your mental then more
Slide off in a rental, simple
Got me thinking where my heart go, it been cold
Police kicking in the front door, oh no
I been dreaming about the good life more so
I need a big body benz nigga, four door
I'm too cocky, uh, they can't stop me
Caught up, I just been so caught up, I just been so caught up
Never running from my problems, that's just how I'm brought up
Caught up, I just been so caught up, bitches got me caught
730 only cause I'm from the dirty

[Hook]

Dirty Jersey Feat. 732Cash (Prod. By Bravestarr)

 [Intro]
Dear Lord, I ask for the strength to change what I can change
And the strength to accept the things that must remain

Have you ever seen them curtains closing on you
Have you ever seen that light inside the tunnel
And have you ever watched the nightmares rewinding
And when your heart stops, the clock keep on ticking

[Verse 1]
When you gon' put your mask away
All this shit like a masquerade
Them young boys say fuck your accolades
Bulletholes all through your resumé
I don't understand why it be this way
I don't wanna live just to pass away
They said that bullshit here to stay
Then fuck this place if that's the case
Never gave a fuck about the baddest bitch
Never gave a fuck about the fastest whip
And do I really care about a money bag
If that shit can't bring the family back
Too much hate in my habitat
You don't even know who you blasting at
If he gon' shoot then you gon' pop
We all got goons so it never stop
See the faces all around me getting colder than my blood
Keep your circle down pat cause they might stab you in your front
Now my heart is going broke and I done gave up all my trust
I got nothing left to lose and I done ran up all my luck

[Hook]
So Tell the devil come and get me cause I'm dying anyway
Tell me Lord would you forgive me if I shoot him in his face
I would never let you down I put that on my future grave
Yeah I'm closing out this chapter, right my wrongs and turn the page
You could live how you wanna but you always gonna pay
Keep my chin above the water and I pray it do not rain
And this game you never winning if you try and play it safe
Only way you'll change my mind is maybe bullets to my brain

[Verse 2]
Yeah they took your big homie, put two shots in to his lungs
So you go and load that chopper, load them pussies up with slugs
Even if them cowards rotting in a jail you light em up
Break in to that prison cell and make sure that the job is done
Can you feel the pain in my body
See the flame in my eyes
Hit 'em up like bye-bye
Tell the devil I said hi
But that ain't what God want
And that ain't what I want
I could never take your life
Just for me to go waste mine
That ain't what my homie want
Cause either way my homie gone
I could make that chopper spark
But I can't turn back the clock
It's gon' take more than church for me to let it go
I hope that God got the shit that I can't control
I know that hope is the answer but that hope is broke
Because that hope never seem to make your pockets grow
And i said God could you let me be your second favorite son
Hey I told my momma hold on, say a prayer for me once

[Hook]

[Outro]
Have you ever seen your reflection leave you
And your shadow leave on the darkest evening
Have you ever seen your own family doubt you
Have you ever heard them demons talk about you
Have you ever seen them curtains closing on you
Have you ever seen that light inside the tunnel
And have you ever watched the nightmares rewinding
And when your heart stops, the clock keep on ticking

Nothing 2 Lose (Prod. By Murphy Kid)

[Intro]
All of the shit you heard about me homie, yeah it might be true
I would do anything you want if you would do it for me to
I know your enemies been plotting and they got nothing to lose
But if you say the word, I'm riding, they'll get more than just a bruise
I hope you know that in the fire they don't care 'bout red and blue
Might not be honest, but I promise that them streets gon' lie to you
If you just hand that book right over, bend your back and bend the rules
You can have anything, the influence, the money, power too

[Hook]
So what you gon' do for that Big Body?
What you gon' do for that Big Body?
What you gon' do for that Big Body?

[Verse 1]
I just wanna live XL, XXL front cover
3XL CL, Benz Eggshell
And stay 100 percent real down to my blood cells
Momma said ask for something more real
Cause to the righteous that sounds left field
I thought dollars could help dodge the demons
Or possibly pay them to leave for the time being
Extorted
They coming back, I know it, fully locked and loaded
Wanna see me frozen, death behind my shoulder
So I turn the corner, but they knock me over
Tie me up in rope until my arms contorted
Cut my story short just like a tape recorder
Said, "We came to get you, to collect your debt and all the shit you owe us with receipts to show it"
Waiting for the fucking day I'm shining
Diamond in the rough, diamonds in the dust
Just searching for the diamonds in your blood, look how they made us murderous
Influenza from influence and bandanas
The power, the evils, they pull the strings, Carlos Santana

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Oh Lord I just search but I never find
Is it too late to be sanctified
See I do walk with a golden cross
But still I'm held down by a heavy heart
My soul keep burning in the fire
Demons throwing dirt all up in my eyes
Yes I've been scarred but not scared at all
I'm going hard 'til my curtain call
Even when my back up against the wall
I could never back down from no type of brawl
I know my mind is a little flawed
I'mma make mistakes It don't matter at all, at all
Nothing matters, nothing matters anymore

(I know you hiding from me, I know you hiding from me, Hey why you hiding from me, you think you hiding from me, I know you hiding from me)

[Hook + Bridge]
Hey why you hiding from me
I just can't have that homie
You made a promise homie
I just can't have that homie 
you think you hiding from me
you think you hiding from me
I just can't have that homie

You want it all huh? You said you'd do anything
We'll see
It's yours, It's yours

Yeah you like that money don't you
You like the way it got them doors and them windows open
You like the way it got your wrist and that pussy soaking
You like that pistol toting, you like the sound of that Bentley coasting

[Outro]
All of the shit you heard about me homie, yeah it might be true
I would do anything you want if you would do it for me to
I know your enemies been plotting and they got nothing to lose
But if you say the word, I'm riding, they'll get more than just a bruise
I hope you know that in the fire they don't care 'bout red and blue
Might not be honest, but I promise that them streets gon' lie to you
If you just hand that book right over, bend your back and bend the rules
You can have anything, the influence, the money, power too


Big Body (Bribe) (Prod. By Mohntra)

[Intro]
Girl I fuck witcha
But I love money way more
Sometimes I wish that I could change
And care about you more
Babygirl I fuck witcha
But I love money way more
Sometimes I wish that I could change
But it make more sense to let you go

[Hook]
I done fell in love with all the wrong things
Getting money just mean too much to me
I'm addicted to the grind like drug
Wish I could get back all the people I love
I done fell in love with all the wrong things
Getting money just mean too much to me
I'm addicted to the grind like drug
Wish I could get back all the people I love

[Verse 1]
I'mma say it one time only
I don't have a problem being lonely
Trading in your jersey for the other team, I'll treat you like you dead, pour some liquor out the 40
Always did it solo dolo, only uno
Pockets got me walking like a fucking sumo
So you could walk away and say goodbye whenever
I ain't scared to lose you, I could buy whatever
They tell me it's the root of all evil
Greed starts as a little seed
And you know when it rains, you poor
I found cover under money trees
Sacrifices, I don't wanna think about em, I done gave up too much to get a bigger dollar
Stepping over all the weeds in my garden, I done came up too high to look to the bottom
Sometimes I felt like I fell off of the face of the earth and no one could hear when I holler
Sometimes I screamed at the top of my lungs for my God but only got the almighty dollar
The almighty dollar
The almighty dollar, calling:

Call on me, call on me
When you need somebody
You can count on money
Wipe your tears all on me
Call on me, call on me
When you need somebody
You can count on money
Wipe your tears all on me

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Spending my time tryna rack up this money
Sometimes I feel I've forsaken my family
Swear this shit got me up 5 in the morning
Tryna do everything they said I couldn't
Bust through the ceiling, my spirit so ruthless
I could care less if they judge me like Judy
Never call 12 even if they start shooting
Out of 12 men at least one is a Judas
Trust in nobody except for the Benjis
I know it ain't right but it's all that I know
Those I invested in no longer with me
Swear them dead faces is all that I know
Dead faces on a daily basis like a drug to me and I'm gon' take it
Remember times being impatient had my palms itching and my heart racing
Shotta Spence hit the block shining in that 24k gold, clothes on my body brand new
Have you ever wondered if you own them things or do all them things that you got own you
Own you, do they own you
Have you ever wondered if you own them things or do all them things that you got own you

[Hook]

[Outro]
He who is greedy for unjust gain troubles his household, but he who hates bribes will live

All The Wrong Things (Prod. By Kakuyon)

[Hook]
I can't jump off this throne
Swear I'm too high up now
I can't jump off this throne
Swear I'll never come down
I can't jump off this throne
Look how far up I've come
No one showed me no ropes
I steer this boat on my own
I can't jump off this throne

I do reflect, but never regret
No choice I made or place that i stepped
The good or bad things in my past
I've seen some things I'll never forget
I do reflect, but never regret
The wrong or right, or people I left
I ditched that bitch for digits instead
I dropped them books for paper instead
Regardless them people gon' say what they want
Don't go back and forth with no pussy or chump
Been the same way from the jump
You know that I'mma do what they can't I'mma be what I want
If beef what you want then I'm serving it raw
Bloody and all
Never seen nobody like me before
Everything I did you never ever saw
They'll do whatever to see me fall off
You better off tryna breathe through a straw with a stuffy ass nose while hot boxing your car with a throat full of smoke and your lungs full of tar
Everytime they try to try me, trying hard is not enough
All of my trials and tribulations only trained me too be tough
All of the blades inside my back had only drained me of my trust, I'll never bleed out
I'll never bleed out
I know the Lord would never ever let me let my family down
I'll figure it out, I'll figure out
I can't turn down this money

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I've been on a whole 'nother level
I spent my whole fall in Atlanta
I'm trying to stay out the camera
These people believe in whatever you tell 'em
These people believe in whatever you sell 'em
These bitches only want one thing I can smell 'em
Watch how the devil dance
I still sweat when the devil dances
Running out of second chances
So far away from Kansas
The money growing like a cancer
I've been rolling rolling for a long time
I've been burning bridges trying to build my own
But I'll never ever jump off this throne

[Hook]

[Outro]
I can't fall of this throne
I can't jump off this throne
I can't jump off this throne

Throne (Prod. By Kakuyon)

[Hook]
This my cup, getcha own
That's my bitch, getcha own
I ain't come here alone
Leave that fuck shit at home

[Verse 1]
Military green head to toe
Laced up boots GI Joe
That's my sauce getcha own
Keep my name out your throat
Get off me, get off me, ay
Can't ride my tsunami wave
I'm in London getting funds
Pound for pound champion
Get your head out the sewer
Always talking that manure
Count me out, are you sure?
I'mma cash counting connoisseur
Took your broad, make her knees buckle
Hit it hard til she call me "uncle"
Fuck I look like hanging in your huddle?
That's a fishing pole at a fuckin puddle
Feel like Gilbert with a triple double
Wizard with it, you's a fucking muggle
Yellow gold dripping off my knuckles
Me and money make a cute couple

[Hook] x2

[Verse 2]
Leave a message at the tone
I won't get back til I get home
Keep them bottles full of rum
Watch how the gyal dem just ah run
Turnt up the telly on a monday
We got the model bitches in the hallway like a runway
Don't ask me for no powder bitch what type of shit you on?
My chain is fuckin swingin like a lunchlady arm
Look at that, look at that, look at that, look at that watch how the young boy stunt
Pushing that, pushing that, pushing that, pushing that Tesla, trunk in the front
Get it on, get it on, get it on, get it on, go hardbody for your set
Megatron, megatron, megatron, megatron, turn that benz to a jets

[Hook] x2

Getcha Own (Prod. By Mohntra)

Baby E
Kill The Noise
Young Money/Tribe27 
2017

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