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Mr. Jones

Elvin Jones

Live at the Village Vanguard

1968

away and let him be
He?s got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Who?)
Cause you?ll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones)

[Verse 2]
I used to get dissed by

boy had dropped
I did numbers by myself now fast forward to right now
I'm making albums when I feel like
Everything is in a drought
I'm the wave coming

Tell that nigga bring the flag
Bring the toolie out
Niggas them running
Cause the Zoe's them out
How he gone snitch
He'll be dead by tomorrow
Zoe's

on the realest out how the fuck you do that

Stop frontin on the flow boy my roof back
She been lying on my name but the truth back
The truth hurts you should

revenge
The metrics
The slander
By legacy standards
I look to be helpless
And stranded
They've taken advantage
I've taken my damage
Just wait till my album

Yeah, man, it's your boy J stalin
Man, you feel me
I'm just sittin' here lookin'
At this photo album, man
I got a lot of niggas that ain't here no

in to The Dark Side
Feelin like something's holding me
Back
I can't let it take control of me
Visions in my mind
I just pass by time
While I'm waiting

and I ain't touching insulin
Getting gas every few days because I burn it quick
Every time I play the album use a lot of glycerin
Bitch I come back for

moving

Touring cities with my n*ggas, jackpot
We deep up in the hottest spots
Protected by the hottest shots
We in the seats where n*ggas know we top

and still go bandwagon
Cash out on them chains to still get no action
Never been in movies but do the most acting
Look we tryna show y'all boys
Real artist

a decision, it ain't a home
These are nothing but just walls with a ceiling
I see myself, in a mansion far from all of who's speaking, not by myself
But with

personally I feel some connections
I'ma keep on comin', this time, I ain't gonna use protection (Wait, that's the line?)
I see your boy rappin', the finger was

My opps getting rolled in a golden joint
Disjointed by the people around me
Feeling so broken and then she uh
Feeling so broken and then she found me

Slauson boy number 2 is my favorite album
Status symbol came on and I started rapping
Turn the speakers up loud and let's get it active
Baby girl riding

Aye yuh this veezuh and
I hope yall fuck with the EP (album) for real
I love yall and I appreciate everyone who supports me
Yessir
Yeah yeah uhhh

realized, It made my soul dark
But In this life, hope I play it right by playing my own cards
Hope I don't crash in this challenger, this shit fast-paced
Been

getting loose
I was bred to be a winner
I will never lose
But when it comes to these women
Pull em by the twos
Fuck her all day and night and send her home

the feeling
With no plaques
Back when albums would challenge acts
Like its cinnamon
Now their stats just need filling in
I'll be the villain in
Industries I

funny
Where do you belong? I don't
Think it's a riddle
You’re a Stan, a copycat Eminem's Skittle
Got the 007 deadly sins aching in me
But your 5 albums

bitch out, have her fucking boys
Beast

I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem
And yeah I like to fuck
I got a fucking problem
I love bad bitches,

album of 90s deserving Gram-
Mys just for being a rap record
Click and clack

Sleep on this and stare, looking up on here
I'll be down there

Three verses

otherwise they'll make it out of a meme
But we can clap them out of our way by rapping about them
I had to scrap the song "A Lil Crazy" off this album
Because

were my girl

Boys on the block are either
Getting their blocks shot
Or their shots blocked, they all suicidal
In the gym
In the streets it doesn't

my career, then we gon’see
I hope the albums you're gonna work on
Gon’ sell a ton
But all your productions gon’ flop
I took that personally, felt like