Lyrics:
Can't forget my tambourine boy want a minute
This is a folk tune nad it's called Little Liza Jane
We get some rhythm started here and see what happens
of Jane
Murder?
Yeah homicide kid time to take a ride
Where?
Downtown
For what?
To check your alibi
Must get deep and think quick, bang
Can't forget my tambourine boy want a minute
This is a folk tune nad it's called Little Liza Jane
We get some rhythm started here and see what happens
(M. Jane)
She said she name Money Jane, ah she me haffi get (get)
The first time we met, me couldn't keep me eyes shut (shut) (no doubt)
She give me
to me
She lives down in Tennessee, oh Saro Jane
Nothin' to do but sit around and sing
Rock by, my Saro Jane
Oh, rock by, my Saro Jane
Rock by, my
you, I love you
South beach smokin' out
With a lot of women, yeah it's goin' down
Any time I blow, know it's by the pound
I done got a cleaning lady in
the studio when I'm trapped & stressed no time to rest I ain't slipping if you trip I'm a ride cause with or without you by my side I'm treal to I die
If you
voice inside my mind are these
Addiction, some people like to get high
Addiction, some need the help to get by
Addiction, some do it just to pass the time
can bring pain but choose wisely, I dealt with that pain by music and beats
Maybe that's my addiction, bought so many goddamn albums
I may as well have
I am holding onto you for the last time
Capsized, sinking, feeling like I made mistakes I must live by
Hoping that I'll find somebody new
Just
Standing on the corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack's in his corset
Jane is in her vest
Me, honey - I'm in a rock 'n' roll band
Ridin' in a Stutz
soul every time you binge
Praying to God and begging for forgiveness
Knowing damn well that you can't keep going on like this
This is addiction
Standin' on a corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest
Me, honey, I'm in a rock n' roll band
Ridin' in
Standin' on a corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest
Me, honey, I'm in a rock n' roll band
Ridin' in
the gun, yeah (ya'kno?)
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (watch this)
It's a shame that the hood's an addiction
Them man fell from
that this gon be my last time
But my mental always tend to sway and I'm back to my favorite pastimes
Like pass wine, lit tree, that fire get me
by the lives we live
If it changes it'll be God's prediction, so pain inflicted, like Jane's Addiction
Live right like Christians, but dance with
Standing on the corner, suitcase in my hand
Jack is in his coat, and
Jane is her vest, and, me
I'm in a rock'n'roll band huh!
Ridin' in
net? (Net) (M. Jane)
She said she name Money Jane, ah she me haffi get (get)
The first time we met, me couldn't keep me eyes shut (shut) (no doubt)
net? (Net) (M. Jane)
She said she name Money Jane, ah she me haffi get (get)
The first time we met, me couldn't keep me eyes shut (shut) (no doubt)
Standing on the corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack is in his corset, and Jane is her vest
And me, I'm in a rock 'n roll band, ha
Ridin' in a Stutz
Standing on the corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack is in his corset, and Jane is her vest
And me, I'm in a rock 'n roll band, ha
Ridin' in a Stutz
yo, go by the Jane Doe
Drenched in Polo, chill downtown in Soho
You don't know, this is just half my potential
Check my credentials, come harder than
Nigga I don't want your bitch her ass fake I like them plain Jane
I tell my woman don't you wear no makeup keep it plain Jane
No BBL's tummy tuck
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