This that Jersey shit y'all been talking about huh? King
C-O-H-I-B-A
No I'm not from Bedstuy, NJ
Where I get this hood slang
DEA wanna play like EA, No games
Brick City where they cook raw nigga
Since you wanna ball out here's a football figure
Pulling hammers like quick draw
Junior high ain't nobody shooting spitballs
Young king where the millions at
See a nigga like me will bring silver back
In a new chariot, where the dealers at
We built this empire, no realtor rap
I probably got a billion raps, uh
I'm bout to pass a bill to rap, uh
If I don't get signed with Cole by Hov I'll ghostwrite and make a bill off rap
See I ball so hard, don't kill my vibe
Lyrical exercise on the BMI
Niggas rather see me on TMZ instead of BET but that's tmi
Too live for your t3i, Four eyed motherfukers couldn't see these guys
I tell em see these nuts, and they replied that cd's nuts
Pause
Step back cause the man here, it's a blessing that you ever got to stand here, whoa
Understand what you overheard I ain't run here but I damn sure ran here, bitch
Been about my biz, Clein slips Banana Repub top
Beware of the man in black, if I get locked that'd be one hell of a mugshot gone
This is for the ones put in work everyday and they don't really sleep
Don't really sleep
Never say never 'cause I know how it feels to have nothing to eat
Nothing to eat
Back against the wall
Back against the wall
Got to give it my all
Give it my all
Push it to the max ain't no stopping at all
New Jers lets go
1-2-3... 1-2
New Jers lets go
1-2-3... 1-2... to be number one
Ok, I'm only focused on the pie
Nigga power up like I been charging for an hour
On a two amp, nigga it's a new champ
Make a new lane they say you can't, man who can't
I'm that dude I say I be
So go and let the jedi breathe
I do more than just sweat out weave
I got more than tats up my sleeve
So why the f*ck they wanna tread past me
I'm from the bottom where the pits are
Definition of a pit fall
So you ain't gotta ask why we're pissed off
Bitch, look at our faces
The coach looking at us like we're the replacements
But really we just needed some placement
So this is the statement
It's go time lace up the boots
Tired of old dudes drinking from the fountain of youth
God body I'll probably move a mountain or two
One sip from the chalice, got me dodging all the cowards
I don't want em as a witness on 48 hours
Killing shit cremated, we just bury all the flowers
Excuse me my g, we just taking what was ours
We just taking what was ours
F*ck a 9 to 5 tired or working all these hours
Can't have respect without the money and the power
So I'm coming for their neck like a motherf*cking Cartel
Or a barbell barbaric but it's heartfelt
Boy I'm the shit, what do y'all smell
Trying to see me, when you can't see that far
Don't blame me dog, that's the cd fault
Real niggas link up that's the easy part
I'm a part of something bigger but when niggas get the picture
More drive than the turnpike
Swear to God that I burn mics
Peace king it's a green light, gone
This is for the ones put in work everyday and they don't really sleep
Don't really sleep
Never say never 'cause I know how it feels to have nothing to eat
Nothing to eat
Back against the wall
Back against the wall
Got to give it my all
Give it my all
Push it to the max ain't no stopping at all
New Jers lets go
1-2-3... 1-2
New Jers lets go
1-2-3... 1-2... to be number one
Cohiba Season - Jersey Drive (feat. Monstarr & ACP) Lyrics
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This that Jersey shit y'all been talking about huh? King
C-O-H-I-B-A
No I'm not from Bedstuy, NJ
Where I get this hood slang
DEA wanna play like EA, No games
Brick City where they cook raw nigga
Since you wanna ball out here's a football figure
Pulling hammers like quick draw
Junior high ain't nobody shooting spitballs
Young king where the millions at
See a nigga like me will bring silver back
In a new chariot, where the dealers at
We built this empire, no realtor rap
I probably got a billion raps, uh
I'm bout to pass a bill to rap, uh
If I don't get signed with Cole by Hov I'll ghostwrite and make a bill off rap
See I ball so hard, don't kill my vibe
Lyrical exercise on the BMI
Niggas rather see me on TMZ instead of BET but that's tmi
Too live for your t3i, Four eyed motherfukers couldn't see these guys
I tell em see these nuts, and they replied that cd's nuts
Pause
Step back cause the man here, it's a blessing that you ever got to stand here, whoa
Understand what you overheard I ain't run here but I damn sure ran here, bitch
Been about my biz, Clein slips Banana Repub top
Beware of the man in black, if I get locked that'd be one hell of a mugshot gone
This is for the ones put in work everyday and they don't really sleep
Don't really sleep
Never say never 'cause I know how it feels to have nothing to eat
Nothing to eat
Back against the wall
Back against the wall
Got to give it my all
Give it my all
Push it to the max ain't no stopping at all
New Jers lets go
1-2-3... 1-2
New Jers lets go
1-2-3... 1-2... to be number one
Ok, I'm only focused on the pie
Nigga power up like I been charging for an hour
On a two amp, nigga it's a new champ
Make a new lane they say you can't, man who can't
I'm that dude I say I be
So go and let the jedi breathe
I do more than just sweat out weave
I got more than tats up my sleeve
So why the f*ck they wanna tread past me
I'm from the bottom where the pits are
Definition of a pit fall
So you ain't gotta ask why we're pissed off
Bitch, look at our faces
The coach looking at us like we're the replacements
But really we just needed some placement
So this is the statement
It's go time lace up the boots
Tired of old dudes drinking from the fountain of youth
God body I'll probably move a mountain or two
One sip from the chalice, got me dodging all the cowards
I don't want em as a witness on 48 hours
Killing shit cremated, we just bury all the flowers
Excuse me my g, we just taking what was ours
We just taking what was ours
F*ck a 9 to 5 tired or working all these hours
Can't have respect without the money and the power
So I'm coming for their neck like a motherf*cking Cartel
Or a barbell barbaric but it's heartfelt
Boy I'm the shit, what do y'all smell
Trying to see me, when you can't see that far
Don't blame me dog, that's the cd fault
Real niggas link up that's the easy part
I'm a part of something bigger but when niggas get the picture
More drive than the turnpike
Swear to God that I burn mics
Peace king it's a green light, gone
This is for the ones put in work everyday and they don't really sleep
Don't really sleep
Never say never 'cause I know how it feels to have nothing to eat
Nothing to eat
Back against the wall
Back against the wall
Got to give it my all
Give it my all
Push it to the max ain't no stopping at all
New Jers lets go
1-2-3... 1-2
New Jers lets go
1-2-3... 1-2... to be number one
C-O-H-I-B-A
No I'm not from Bedstuy, NJ
Where I get this hood slang
DEA wanna play like EA, No games
Brick City where they cook raw nigga
Since you wanna ball out here's a football figure
Pulling hammers like quick draw
Junior high ain't nobody shooting spitballs
Young king where the millions at
See a nigga like me will bring silver back
In a new chariot, where the dealers at
We built this empire, no realtor rap
I probably got a billion raps, uh
I'm bout to pass a bill to rap, uh
If I don't get signed with Cole by Hov I'll ghostwrite and make a bill off rap
See I ball so hard, don't kill my vibe
Lyrical exercise on the BMI
Niggas rather see me on TMZ instead of BET but that's tmi
Too live for your t3i, Four eyed motherfukers couldn't see these guys
I tell em see these nuts, and they replied that cd's nuts
Pause
Step back cause the man here, it's a blessing that you ever got to stand here, whoa
Understand what you overheard I ain't run here but I damn sure ran here, bitch
Been about my biz, Clein slips Banana Repub top
Beware of the man in black, if I get locked that'd be one hell of a mugshot gone
This is for the ones put in work everyday and they don't really sleep
Don't really sleep
Never say never 'cause I know how it feels to have nothing to eat
Nothing to eat
Back against the wall
Back against the wall
Got to give it my all
Give it my all
Push it to the max ain't no stopping at all
New Jers lets go
1-2-3... 1-2
New Jers lets go
1-2-3... 1-2... to be number one
Ok, I'm only focused on the pie
Nigga power up like I been charging for an hour
On a two amp, nigga it's a new champ
Make a new lane they say you can't, man who can't
I'm that dude I say I be
So go and let the jedi breathe
I do more than just sweat out weave
I got more than tats up my sleeve
So why the f*ck they wanna tread past me
I'm from the bottom where the pits are
Definition of a pit fall
So you ain't gotta ask why we're pissed off
Bitch, look at our faces
The coach looking at us like we're the replacements
But really we just needed some placement
So this is the statement
It's go time lace up the boots
Tired of old dudes drinking from the fountain of youth
God body I'll probably move a mountain or two
One sip from the chalice, got me dodging all the cowards
I don't want em as a witness on 48 hours
Killing shit cremated, we just bury all the flowers
Excuse me my g, we just taking what was ours
We just taking what was ours
F*ck a 9 to 5 tired or working all these hours
Can't have respect without the money and the power
So I'm coming for their neck like a motherf*cking Cartel
Or a barbell barbaric but it's heartfelt
Boy I'm the shit, what do y'all smell
Trying to see me, when you can't see that far
Don't blame me dog, that's the cd fault
Real niggas link up that's the easy part
I'm a part of something bigger but when niggas get the picture
More drive than the turnpike
Swear to God that I burn mics
Peace king it's a green light, gone
This is for the ones put in work everyday and they don't really sleep
Don't really sleep
Never say never 'cause I know how it feels to have nothing to eat
Nothing to eat
Back against the wall
Back against the wall
Got to give it my all
Give it my all
Push it to the max ain't no stopping at all
New Jers lets go
1-2-3... 1-2
New Jers lets go
1-2-3... 1-2... to be number one
Writer: Composer Unknown, KAYSHAWN JOLLY
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid