Reppin' Time 歌词
| 歌曲 | Reppin' Time |
| 歌手 | Jim Jones |
| 专辑 | Hustler's P.O.M.E. (Product of My Environment) |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Harr, Jackson, Jones | |
| I'M BACK! I'm on my Dipset shit, 20-30 grand in one pocket, foreign car | |
| outside...living life fast, you niggaz need to catch up, slow pokes | |
| NYC...Here We Go Again! | |
| DIP,DIP SET! I GET ON EXTRA GRIND, I GET ON EXTRA GRIND, I GET ON EXTRA | |
| GRIND...WHEN IT'S, WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME | |
| WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT'S WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT'S REPPIN | |
| TIME, WHEN IT'S WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME | |
| [Chorus One] | |
| I GET ON EXTRA GRIND, I GET ON EXTRA GRIND | |
| I GET ON EXTRA GRIND WHEN IT'S WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME (DIP DIPSET!) | |
| WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT'S WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME (DIPSET) | |
| WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT'S WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME (DIP DIPSET!) | |
| It's Dipset Season, you ready to grind? Get money, rep yours, what you know | |
| about that? Everyday we hustle, you hear me, YOU HEAR ME? I got money on my | |
| mind man, we the talk of New York | |
| you niggaz want action, I got a movie for ya! | |
| [Jim Jones] | |
| I'm in the coupe relaxing (like that) | |
| you see the roof collapsing (drop the top!) | |
| I got my paper up although I'm still kufi smacking! (smack the shit out you!) | |
| And it's God fearing, foreign car steering | |
| 60 thou Jabar wearing, just beat a trial hearing | |
| You should catch me walking cocky out the courtroom (diddy bopping!) | |
| Like eat my dust, a buck 40 for the Porsche zoom (ZOOOOOOOOOM!) | |
| Back in population (what else?) | |
| we cop drops to race 'em (BALLIIIING!) | |
| we getting money over here WHAT'S YOUR OCCUPATION?!?! | |
| We on top of things, and we got them things (them birds) | |
| But we only sell them birds, you tryna cop a wing? (you a petty hustler) | |
| I know the real Rich...the REAL Richard Porter | |
| RIP he left the hood to us, we own the corners! (HARLEM!) | |
| The bright lights and my big city | |
| my ice bright and the wrist silly (FLOSSIIIIIIING!) | |
| I'm risking Fed time, front page headline | |
| make the pedal hit the floor til the throttle red line! | |
| [Chorus Two] | |
| DIP DIP DIP DIPSET! WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT'S WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME (DIPSET) | |
| WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT'S WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME (DIPSET) | |
| WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT'S WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME (DIPSET) | |
| WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT'S WHEN IT'S REPPIN TIME (DIP DIPSET!) | |
| [Jim Jones] | |
| I let my pants sag (why?), so I can show my ass (KISS MY ASS!) | |
| It's twenty g's a pocket, that's cause we blowing cash (that's NOTHING!) | |
| And when the photo's flash (SMILE!), Gallardies going pass | |
| Lights, camera's, autographs...'Wet Willies', call a cab | |
| The fast life is pricey, the time piece is icey (BLINGING!) | |
| And my niggaz moving fish scale just like the Pisces! | |
| Momma raised a thug, lawyers when we face the judge (Kelina!) | |
| This is the chance we take to try and put ya brain on drugs | |
| ...and we invade the clubs standing on the furniture | |
| Throwing gang signs, two stepping with our burners tucked (EASTSIIIIDE!) | |
| and we will burn you up like three star alarm | |
| WE ARE THE BOMB HUNDRED G'S ON THE CHARM (Byrd Gang!) | |
| You'd think I own the cleaners how I wash that paper | |
| And now we at the dealer tryna cop all flavors (BALLIIIIIIING!) | |
| We at the dealer dog (yeah), so how you feeling y'all?!? | |
| ....just tear the ceiling off, fuck the light we peeling off! | |
| [Chorus Two] | |
| [Chorus One] | |
| [Jim Jones] | |
| The young and the restless...live life reckless | |
| House money on the necklace the pigs want him arrested | |
| Cause I'm obsessed with the guns and the vest's | |
| cause when you get some cake, the candles come with a death wish! | |
| The rock star living (what else?), the hot cars and women (LAVISH LIFE!) | |
| ...the God forgive him, hope the cop cars don't get 'em (SQUALIIIIIIIIE!) | |
| This for them niggaz that...at the club, throwing stacks (BALLIN!) | |
| At Star Wars, they threw two I threw four back! | |
| and I'm back, it's Mr. New York City | |
| My hat to the back, I stay flyer than a Frisbee | |
| We still diddy bopping (yeah) | |
| we still could get it poppin (yeah!) | |
| ain't nothing change but the year of the Range | |
| And the clouds still moving with the squamy (loaded) | |
| and the gangsta's don't die, we get MONEEEEY and move to Miami! | |
| When it's repping time, I get on extra grind | |
| 40 cal, an extra nine Dipset the cities mine! | |
| [Chorus Two] |
| zuo qu : Harr, Jackson, Jones | |
| I' M BACK! I' m on my Dipset shit, 2030 grand in one pocket, foreign car | |
| outside... living life fast, you niggaz need to catch up, slow pokes | |
| NYC... Here We Go Again! | |
| DIP, DIP SET! I GET ON EXTRA GRIND, I GET ON EXTRA GRIND, I GET ON EXTRA | |
| GRIND... WHEN IT' S, WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME | |
| WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S REPPIN | |
| TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME | |
| Chorus One | |
| I GET ON EXTRA GRIND, I GET ON EXTRA GRIND | |
| I GET ON EXTRA GRIND WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME DIP DIPSET! | |
| WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME DIPSET | |
| WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME DIP DIPSET! | |
| It' s Dipset Season, you ready to grind? Get money, rep yours, what you know | |
| about that? Everyday we hustle, you hear me, YOU HEAR ME? I got money on my | |
| mind man, we the talk of New York | |
| you niggaz want action, I got a movie for ya! | |
| Jim Jones | |
| I' m in the coupe relaxing like that | |
| you see the roof collapsing drop the top! | |
| I got my paper up although I' m still kufi smacking! smack the shit out you! | |
| And it' s God fearing, foreign car steering | |
| 60 thou Jabar wearing, just beat a trial hearing | |
| You should catch me walking cocky out the courtroom diddy bopping! | |
| Like eat my dust, a buck 40 for the Porsche zoom ZOOOOOOOOOM! | |
| Back in population what else? | |
| we cop drops to race ' em BALLIIIING! | |
| we getting money over here WHAT' S YOUR OCCUPATION?!?! | |
| We on top of things, and we got them things them birds | |
| But we only sell them birds, you tryna cop a wing? you a petty hustler | |
| I know the real Rich... the REAL Richard Porter | |
| RIP he left the hood to us, we own the corners! HARLEM! | |
| The bright lights and my big city | |
| my ice bright and the wrist silly FLOSSIIIIIIING! | |
| I' m risking Fed time, front page headline | |
| make the pedal hit the floor til the throttle red line! | |
| Chorus Two | |
| DIP DIP DIP DIPSET! WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME DIPSET | |
| WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME DIPSET | |
| WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME DIPSET | |
| WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME DIP DIPSET! | |
| Jim Jones | |
| I let my pants sag why?, so I can show my ass KISS MY ASS! | |
| It' s twenty g' s a pocket, that' s cause we blowing cash that' s NOTHING! | |
| And when the photo' s flash SMILE!, Gallardies going pass | |
| Lights, camera' s, autographs...' Wet Willies', call a cab | |
| The fast life is pricey, the time piece is icey BLINGING! | |
| And my niggaz moving fish scale just like the Pisces! | |
| Momma raised a thug, lawyers when we face the judge Kelina! | |
| This is the chance we take to try and put ya brain on drugs | |
| ... and we invade the clubs standing on the furniture | |
| Throwing gang signs, two stepping with our burners tucked EASTSIIIIDE! | |
| and we will burn you up like three star alarm | |
| WE ARE THE BOMB HUNDRED G' S ON THE CHARM Byrd Gang! | |
| You' d think I own the cleaners how I wash that paper | |
| And now we at the dealer tryna cop all flavors BALLIIIIIIING! | |
| We at the dealer dog yeah, so how you feeling y' all?!? | |
| .... just tear the ceiling off, fuck the light we peeling off! | |
| Chorus Two | |
| Chorus One | |
| Jim Jones | |
| The young and the restless... live life reckless | |
| House money on the necklace the pigs want him arrested | |
| Cause I' m obsessed with the guns and the vest' s | |
| cause when you get some cake, the candles come with a death wish! | |
| The rock star living what else?, the hot cars and women LAVISH LIFE! | |
| ... the God forgive him, hope the cop cars don' t get ' em SQUALIIIIIIIIE! | |
| This for them niggaz that... at the club, throwing stacks BALLIN! | |
| At Star Wars, they threw two I threw four back! | |
| and I' m back, it' s Mr. New York City | |
| My hat to the back, I stay flyer than a Frisbee | |
| We still diddy bopping yeah | |
| we still could get it poppin yeah! | |
| ain' t nothing change but the year of the Range | |
| And the clouds still moving with the squamy loaded | |
| and the gangsta' s don' t die, we get MONEEEEY and move to Miami! | |
| When it' s repping time, I get on extra grind | |
| 40 cal, an extra nine Dipset the cities mine! | |
| Chorus Two |
| zuò qǔ : Harr, Jackson, Jones | |
| I' M BACK! I' m on my Dipset shit, 2030 grand in one pocket, foreign car | |
| outside... living life fast, you niggaz need to catch up, slow pokes | |
| NYC... Here We Go Again! | |
| DIP, DIP SET! I GET ON EXTRA GRIND, I GET ON EXTRA GRIND, I GET ON EXTRA | |
| GRIND... WHEN IT' S, WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME | |
| WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S REPPIN | |
| TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME | |
| Chorus One | |
| I GET ON EXTRA GRIND, I GET ON EXTRA GRIND | |
| I GET ON EXTRA GRIND WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME DIP DIPSET! | |
| WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME DIPSET | |
| WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME DIP DIPSET! | |
| It' s Dipset Season, you ready to grind? Get money, rep yours, what you know | |
| about that? Everyday we hustle, you hear me, YOU HEAR ME? I got money on my | |
| mind man, we the talk of New York | |
| you niggaz want action, I got a movie for ya! | |
| Jim Jones | |
| I' m in the coupe relaxing like that | |
| you see the roof collapsing drop the top! | |
| I got my paper up although I' m still kufi smacking! smack the shit out you! | |
| And it' s God fearing, foreign car steering | |
| 60 thou Jabar wearing, just beat a trial hearing | |
| You should catch me walking cocky out the courtroom diddy bopping! | |
| Like eat my dust, a buck 40 for the Porsche zoom ZOOOOOOOOOM! | |
| Back in population what else? | |
| we cop drops to race ' em BALLIIIING! | |
| we getting money over here WHAT' S YOUR OCCUPATION?!?! | |
| We on top of things, and we got them things them birds | |
| But we only sell them birds, you tryna cop a wing? you a petty hustler | |
| I know the real Rich... the REAL Richard Porter | |
| RIP he left the hood to us, we own the corners! HARLEM! | |
| The bright lights and my big city | |
| my ice bright and the wrist silly FLOSSIIIIIIING! | |
| I' m risking Fed time, front page headline | |
| make the pedal hit the floor til the throttle red line! | |
| Chorus Two | |
| DIP DIP DIP DIPSET! WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME DIPSET | |
| WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME DIPSET | |
| WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME DIPSET | |
| WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME, WHEN IT' S WHEN IT' S REPPIN TIME DIP DIPSET! | |
| Jim Jones | |
| I let my pants sag why?, so I can show my ass KISS MY ASS! | |
| It' s twenty g' s a pocket, that' s cause we blowing cash that' s NOTHING! | |
| And when the photo' s flash SMILE!, Gallardies going pass | |
| Lights, camera' s, autographs...' Wet Willies', call a cab | |
| The fast life is pricey, the time piece is icey BLINGING! | |
| And my niggaz moving fish scale just like the Pisces! | |
| Momma raised a thug, lawyers when we face the judge Kelina! | |
| This is the chance we take to try and put ya brain on drugs | |
| ... and we invade the clubs standing on the furniture | |
| Throwing gang signs, two stepping with our burners tucked EASTSIIIIDE! | |
| and we will burn you up like three star alarm | |
| WE ARE THE BOMB HUNDRED G' S ON THE CHARM Byrd Gang! | |
| You' d think I own the cleaners how I wash that paper | |
| And now we at the dealer tryna cop all flavors BALLIIIIIIING! | |
| We at the dealer dog yeah, so how you feeling y' all?!? | |
| .... just tear the ceiling off, fuck the light we peeling off! | |
| Chorus Two | |
| Chorus One | |
| Jim Jones | |
| The young and the restless... live life reckless | |
| House money on the necklace the pigs want him arrested | |
| Cause I' m obsessed with the guns and the vest' s | |
| cause when you get some cake, the candles come with a death wish! | |
| The rock star living what else?, the hot cars and women LAVISH LIFE! | |
| ... the God forgive him, hope the cop cars don' t get ' em SQUALIIIIIIIIE! | |
| This for them niggaz that... at the club, throwing stacks BALLIN! | |
| At Star Wars, they threw two I threw four back! | |
| and I' m back, it' s Mr. New York City | |
| My hat to the back, I stay flyer than a Frisbee | |
| We still diddy bopping yeah | |
| we still could get it poppin yeah! | |
| ain' t nothing change but the year of the Range | |
| And the clouds still moving with the squamy loaded | |
| and the gangsta' s don' t die, we get MONEEEEY and move to Miami! | |
| When it' s repping time, I get on extra grind | |
| 40 cal, an extra nine Dipset the cities mine! | |
| Chorus Two |
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