Marlboros and Phillies to Black n Milds and Kools Five years out of college Eleven years out of high school Yall went from suckas to muhfuckas to fools Our styles still blaze and we're still the Crown Jewels Retired a couple times Some of us lost our minds But still we find ourselves back on the grind Never on the descent and we cannot regret takin a look behind to times less recent From bad to decent to triumphant From two to three to five to return as a triumvirate Fuller Road to Gannett Hall to Broadway when Daze took that fall to the 618 South Main where we added two more Jewels for your brain to Holland Street we got back to the grain To Greenbush we had to push the Crown Jewel Camry for a minute just to see our family but now we're here yall . . . been doin this shit ever since we was young with a bucket and a snare Boss' pops copped from the dump . . . for real, we're comin from nothing, tryin to make ourselves something, and doin everything we can before we return to the first . . . the destiny of The Crown Jewels is manifest in your mind body and soul, stilling the sands of time, echoing through the hallways of humankind . . . it was written and so it shall be Peace and Love CJ Worldwide always and forever
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