Singer: Jim Jones
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Song: My Era
Jim Jones - My Era Lyrics (LRC) (03:57-237-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:02.40]Right about this time
[00:06.10]I'd like to say a prayer for everyone out there
[00:09.70]Bow your heads
[00:10.40]Twelve sinners all around the world
[00:13.20]Pray for y'all
[00:17.50]I can dig it, uh-huh
[00:22.40]Pray for me, I pray for you
[00:23.40]I even pray for my enemies too, you heard?
[00:27.60]Where I'm from, we don't live long
[00:31.50]The good die young
[00:35.60]Where you from?
[00:37.20]Where I'm from
[00:38.80]It still get cold in the summertime and dark in the daytime
[00:42.60]Where I'm from
[00:44.20]I seen all the toughest niggas fold and I swear it didn't take time
[00:48.20]I watched niggas go and change, did in no time
[00:50.90]They gon' try and throw shade so we don't shine
[00:53.40]We gon' buy forty Rollies for the old time
[00:56.20]They don't wanna see us shine, we don't pay 'em no mind, yeah
[00:59.50]We got fresh watchin' the Dapper Dan era
[01:01.50]I'm from that come up short, smack you and your man era
[01:04.10]Runnin' 'round, a thousand grams inside a hundred grand Carrera
[01:07.10]Rockin' two G's, a couple grand on the sweater, uh
[01:09.70]Add 'em up, these is Gucci mathematics (Breathe)
[01:12.80]To get some fresh airs, I want pump like an asthmatic, no cap (Breathe, nigga)
[01:16.00]I'm just runnin' down a list of things
[01:18.50]I hit the jeweler, I got the watch and gotta get the ring (Facts)
[01:21.40]I'm still flyin' through Harlam, you think the whip had wings (Woo)
[01:24.10]And everybody got the throne until they hit the 'caine (Boom)
[01:27.00]That nigga speakin' malice
[01:29.50]But he so valid, he send out hits like Khaled (We the Best)
[01:32.80]Shit, they take his top off in that Maybach
[01:35.20]Forgive me, God, don't let me say that (Chill)
[01:38.20]But Lord knows I been to hell, I'm on my way back (I'm comin')
[01:40.90]I'm ridin' dirty in that foreign for that payback
[01:43.90]Where I'm from
[01:45.70]It still get cold in the summertime and dark in the daytime
[01:49.70]Where I'm from
[01:51.10]I seen all the toughest niggas fold and I swear it didn't take time
[01:55.20]I watched niggas go and change, did in no time
[01:57.90]They gon' try and throw shade so we don't shine
[02:00.40]We gon' buy forty Rollies for the old time
[02:03.10]They don't wanna see us shine, we don't pay 'em no mind, yeah
[02:05.70]I'm from that rope chain, cocaine, the crack era
[02:08.80]TNT came, we tossed out packs era
[02:11.30]Took money, ski mask, them gloves was black leather
[02:14.00]Friends dead, RIP on the wall with black letters, ayy
[02:17.20]Lord forgive us, nobody prepared all us
[02:19.90]On the road to riches, a cell what's waitin' for us
[02:22.50]At court, hopin' somebody came with bail for us
[02:25.20]'Fore them warrants popped up, they try to leave us locked up
[02:28.00]Red light green, them G's was yellin' go
[02:30.70]Idolize dope dealers, bought Beamers off sellin' blow (Yeah)
[02:33.50]Runnin' up the bread, my business was gettin' more (Word)
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