JT Money is from the Norwood section of Miami. He assisted Luke in his feud with Dr. Dre and Snoop Dogg when they dissed him by rapping the main verses on the diss "Cowards In Compton." Songs like "Action", "Fire Up This Funk", "The Girl That I Hate", "Don't Sleep On A Hizzo", "Shake What Ya Mama Gave Ya", are some of his more popular titles. JT is the self proclaimed "B-izer", or just call him "J-Baby". JT has been quoted as saying "Today's music and hip hop culture is watered down" and says that he will never change his rhyming style although major labels won't sponsor his music.
Kite 2 Da Boys
JT Money Lyrics
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Dirty Game
Nigga I deal wit it though, you know
Shit ain't easy out there on them streets boy, you know
y'all niggaz watch yo ass boy, hold it down, fo'sho
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
And everybody goin through the same ole thang
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
Got a nigga cased over so much game
And everybody goin through the same ole thang
What up dogg hope you chillin 'cause I ain't
I wish I could be out with the boys but I can't
I really don't know what kinda time a nigga facin
can't get a bond 'cause I ain't cooperatin
So ima strap down they gone take me for a ride
You'll look out for my shit while a nigga on the inside
Been here before so it really ain't shit
You'll let me know what's goin on in the streets and what's sum flix
Probably get a buzz when I think you got this letter
Shit is at it's worse and it can only get better
I be holla'n at my lawyer and he be tryin to work su'um
But I ain't copin out shit 'cause they ain't got nothin
Just maintain'n here waitin for a court date
don't need no loot becuz my commecery straight
And give a wussup to the boys 'round the way
I'm shootin you this kite on the 9th day of May
My dogg had a be -day I hope his shit was straight
But when I hit the streets it'll be to late to celebrate
Just hold the fort down 'cause your boy gone be alright
Right now I'm doin 500 pushups e'vrynite
My shit be on tight feelin like my shit gone burst
And I'm lock down on nigga merc from off the turf
That nigga dats jus (???) tell the boys peace
A couple otha niggaz we know from off the street
I would say they names but you prolly wouldn't know em
But I bet chu'd recognize these cats if you saw em
We got shit locked so you know your dogg straight
I'll write you page 2 when we take a smoke break nigga wut
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
Got a nigga cased over so much game
And everybody goin through the same ole thang
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
Got a nigga cased over so much game
And everybody goin through the same ole thang
Yea boy nigga back afta I smoked 1
And this FD fuckin see shit ain't no joke son
They have a nigga locked down all day
And the only outside a nigga see is the hallway
No bitchez
You know da ones they got on the streets in pictures
The whole thing operatin on snitchez, witchez
Why I don't talk bout mah case
You nosey ass niggaz tryin to be up in a nigga'z face
Muthafuckaz better back off me
These niggaz try to act soft, (???) in they rooms tryin to jackoff
Poor fucka run around and catch a new charge
To many niggaz flaw talkin bout how dey live large
And to use the fone it be a long line
But I just whup oneofdez wannabes down before they fone time
'cause ima be here a lot more days
And ain't nothin up in this thang but niggaz and o-yay's
And a couple crackaz who robbed banks
Da otha day my nigga swallowed some balloons and got a nigga dank
We was gettin all serious on the rec y'all
Gotta be careful 'cause them guards be sweatin hard
Or them jealous ass gramps might snitch
So ya gotta break em a lil picture get shook down
These muthafuckas out to keep me
But I'm shill 'cause I still my ole girl weekly
Wit my lil sisters and my 2 kids
But I'm out boy I gotta do this bid I'm holla though
catch y'all niggaz on the turf
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
Got a nigga cased over so much game
And everybody goin through the same ole thang
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
Got a nigga cased over so much game
And everybody goin through the same ole thang
Boy I can't wait to get up out this shit
This muthafuckin institution life's a bitch
Police tell you when to eat and sleep
Shit jus creep a nigga miss the streets
Always get strip searched right out the vizo
Lost that right 'cause I slapped up my hizo
Fuck that nigga ain't about dis shit
A nigga gotta stay the fuck out this bitch
Know what I'm sayin
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
Got a nigga cased over so much game
And everybody goin through the same ole thang
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
Got a nigga cased over so much game
And everybody goin through the same ole thang
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
Got a nigga cased over so much game
And everybody goin through the same ole thang
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
Got a nigga cased over so much game
And everybody goin through the same ole thang
The lyrics of JT Money's song Kite 2 Da Boys portray the life of a person caught up in the dirty game of the streets who is locked up and waiting for his release. The lyrics also reveal his desire to be back on the streets with his friends - "What up dogg hope you chillin 'cause I ain't / I wish I could be out with the boys but I can't." The person is aware of the harsh realities of life on the streets and implores his friends to "hold it down" and "watch yo ass boy."
The person is hopeful that his situation will improve and his "shit be on tight feelin like my shit gone burst." Though there are moments of despair and frustration - "Boy I can't wait to get up out this shit / This muthafuckin institution life's a bitch / Police tell you when to eat and sleep / Shit jus creep a nigga miss the streets" - he remains determined to maintain his composure and get through his time in jail.
The lyrics of Kite 2 Da Boys, through vivid storytelling and honest verses, provide a window into the difficulties of life on the streets and the impact it can have on individuals and their families.
Line by Line Meaning
Caught up
I'm in a difficult situation
Dirty game
Life on the streets is rough and unpredictable
Nigga I deal wit it though, you know
I handle it, but it's not easy
Shit ain't easy out there on them streets boy, you know
Life on the streets is tough
y'all niggaz watch yo ass boy, hold it down, fo'sho
Take care of yourselves and stay safe
They got me down but it ain't no thang
I'm in trouble, but I can handle it
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
When I'm back on the streets, I'll assert my dominance
Got a nigga cased over so much game
I got caught up in a lot of illegal activities
And everybody goin through the same ole thang
Everyone on the streets is facing similar challenges
What up dogg hope you chillin 'cause I ain't
I hope you're doing well, but I'm not
I wish I could be out with the boys but I can't
I miss hanging out with my friends, but I'm stuck in jail
I really don't know what kinda time a nigga facin
I'm not sure how long I'll be in here
can't get a bond 'cause I ain't cooperatin
I'm not willing to cooperate with the authorities, so I can't get released on bond
So ima strap down they gone take me for a ride
I'll be transported to court and/or prison
You'll look out for my shit while a nigga on the inside
Please take care of my belongings while I'm in jail
Been here before so it really ain't shit
I've been locked up before, so I'm used to it
You'll let me know what's goin on in the streets and what's sum flix
Please keep me informed about what's happening on the streets and any movies I should watch
Probably get a buzz when I think you got this letter
I'll be excited when I think you receive this letter
Shit is at it's worse and it can only get better
Things are bad now, but they can only improve
I be holla'n at my lawyer and he be tryin to work su'um
I'm talking to my lawyer and he's trying to help me
But I ain't copin out shit 'cause they ain't got nothin
I won't plead guilty because I know they don't have enough evidence
Just maintain'n here waitin for a court date
I'm just trying to stay calm and wait for my trial date
don't need no loot becuz my commecery straight
I don't need any money because my friends and family are supporting me
And give a wussup to the boys 'round the way
Say hello to my friends in the neighborhood
I'm shootin you this kite on the 9th day of May
I'm writing this letter on May 9th
My dogg had a be day I hope his shit was straight
I hope my friend had a good birthday
But when I hit the streets it'll be to late to celebrate
I won't be able to celebrate with him until I'm out of jail
Just hold the fort down 'cause your boy gone be alright
Please keep things under control because I'll be okay
Right now I'm doin 500 pushups e'vrynite
I'm exercising every day and doing 500 pushups
My shit be on tight feelin like my shit gone burst
I'm getting stronger and feel like I might burst
And I'm lock down on nigga merc from off the turf
I'm locked up with some dangerous guys from the neighborhood
That nigga dats jus (???) tell the boys peace
Please tell the boys I said goodbye
A couple otha niggaz we know from off the street
There are a few other people we know who are also locked up
I would say they names but you prolly wouldn't know em
I won't name them because you probably don't know who they are
But I bet chu'd recognize these cats if you saw em
But I'm sure you'd recognize them if you saw them
We got shit locked so you know your dogg straight
We're taking care of things, so don't worry about me
I'll write you page 2 when we take a smoke break nigga wut
I'll write another letter when we take a break to smoke
Yea boy nigga back afta I smoked 1
I'm writing again after I smoked some weed
And this FD fuckin see shit ain't no joke son
But this prison isn't a joke
They have a nigga locked down all day
I'm stuck in my cell all day
And the only outside a nigga see is the hallway
The only time I see outside is when I'm in the hallway
No bitchez
There are no girls here
You know da ones they got on the streets in pictures
I miss seeing women like the ones in pictures
The whole thing operatin on snitchez, witchez
The whole system is based on informants and deception
Why I don't talk bout mah case
I don't want to talk about my case
You nosey ass niggaz tryin to be up in a nigga'z face
You're being too nosy and trying to get too involved in my business
Muthafuckaz better back off me
People better leave me alone
These niggaz try to act soft, (???) in they rooms tryin to jackoff
People are acting weak and masturbating in their rooms
Poor fucka run around and catch a new charge
Some people get themselves in trouble by doing something stupid
To many niggaz flaw talkin bout how dey live large
Too many people are talking about living large, but their lives don't measure up
And to use the fone it be a long line
There's always a long line to use the phone
But I just whup oneofdez wannabes down before they fone time
But I just beat up someone who tried to cut in line
'cause ima be here a lot more days
I'll be here for a while longer
And ain't nothin up in this thang but niggaz and o-yay's
There's nothing in here but guys and drugs
And a couple crackaz who robbed banks
There are a few white guys in here who robbed banks
Da otha day my nigga swallowed some balloons and got a nigga dank
My friend swallowed some balloons of drugs and got high
We was gettin all serious on the rec y'all
We were playing sports in the rec room and getting competitive
Gotta be careful 'cause them guards be sweatin hard
We have to be careful because the guards are watching us closely
Or them jealous ass gramps might snitch
Or an older inmate who's jealous might report us to the guards
So ya gotta break em a lil picture get shook down
We have to give them a little something to avoid getting searched
These muthafuckas out to keep me
These people want to keep me locked up
But I'm shill 'cause I still my ole girl weekly
But I'm okay because I still talk to my girlfriend every week
Wit my lil sisters and my 2 kids
I also talk to my little sisters and my two kids
But I'm out boy I gotta do this bid I'm holla though
But I'll be out eventually, and I'll talk to you then
catch y'all niggaz on the turf
I'll see you guys when I'm back on the street
Boy I can't wait to get up out this shit
I can't wait to get out of jail
This muthafuckin institution life's a bitch
Being in jail sucks
Police tell you when to eat and sleep
We have no control over our lives in jail
Shit jus creep a nigga miss the streets
Life in jail is slow and monotonous, and I miss the streets
Always get strip searched right out the vizo
I'm always getting strip searched when I leave my cell
Lost that right 'cause I slapped up my hizo
I got in trouble and lost some privileges because I got into a fight
Fuck that nigga ain't about dis shit
I'm not cut out for this life
A nigga gotta stay the fuck out this bitch
I need to stay out of jail from now on
Know what I'm sayin
Do you understand me?
And everybody goin through the same ole thang
Everyone in jail is going through similar struggles
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Written by: JEFFREY JT MONEY THOMPKINS, KEVIN BRIGGS
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