Zeke Interlude Lyrics

The song Zeke Interlude is performed by Jim Jones in the album named Harlem: Diary of a Summer in the year 2005 .

Jim, Jim, f**ks up nigga nawmean, the beat all good you feel me, Doin Me as Usual man, good looking for that glock, but you know its glock time again, Set that out for your boy, You Smell me? f**kin Niggas Man, I'm sick of all these piss ant niggaz up in here, got me hot like lava in this motha f**ka, Bout to slap slob out one of these faggets that keep f**kin with me, word is born, got all these coward a*s niggaz sweatin like it aint no A/C in this motha f**ka, f**kin With me Freekey, Any motha f**kin way man, I aint even really wanna holla at you about that bullshit, I really wanna talk about that phantom shit you was talking bout, that shit aint me son, word is born im too gangsta for that shit, want no motha f**kin phantom, nawmean, I need some low key inexpensive shit, you know wut I sayin, Cop the boy a lil Ashton Martin or something, Black on Black with the black tint, you know what im sayin, The Rims, let me see, put my face on them rims, You know what im sayin that's how I like to do it you know what im sayin. Have all these bitches connected to my d**k like nuts. You know what im sayin, Its ya boy man, doin what he does best, f**k wit you hard, You know what im sayin. I f**ked With You Hard Nigga, You Know What Im Sayin, Get At me

Jim Jones - Harlem: Diary of a Summer

Aug 2005

Zeke Interlude