Lyrics:
disrespect me and I'll split your wig
Knick knack patty wack, my name is Mr bones
Dunkin' lyrics in your ears like Eddie Jones
You better give it up
For
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no
Mr. Jones has a little problem
If I had eyes I'd see that it was me
He's the size of a man with
Jones
You better give it up for the original individual
In the skies so open your eyes surprise
I fade 'em all like Jamal
I'm standin' tall with my back
relax....
In the stu to the night time crazy flow not in my right mind ,shooting star i shine bright you wont believe ya eye sight.... born on my jacks Im
spill
I'm Nelly wit' them hollows
'round here I let a 'Tip Drill'
Headshot, your funeral won't exist still
He got dropped wit' no service
Dickhead, now
She say I look like I'm from Philly, baby, I'm from Baltimore
My pearls on black like Captain Jack falling for your love at that
Fell on spikes like
gazin' to the future, riding on the Jack of Hearts
Lily took her dress off, buried it away
"Has your luck run out", she laughed at him
"I guess you
she died
She was gazin' to the future, riding on the Jack of Hearts
Lily took her dress off and buried it away
"Has your luck run out?" she laughed
she died
She was gazin' to the future, riding on the Jack of Hearts
Lily took her dress off and buried it away
"Has your luck run out?" she laughed
Cross your legs soul to sky
Cross your eyes time for tea
Close your pie hole clone empties
Cross your friends pence on eyes
Cross your arms and stand by
Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,
night before I close my eyes
I say a prayer
That God touch your heart
And let you know that daddy's here
So many years
Y'all never leave my memories
ain't having them put them to the side
Fighting them for a long time
They wanna see me die, close your eyes
And remove me from your mind, acid go blind
riding on the Jack of Hearts
Lily washed her face took her dress off and buried it away
"Has your luck run out?", she laughed at him
"Well I guess you
stunner (Jack Sparrow!)
Watch it girl, 'cause I ain't your "Mr. Nice Guy"
More like the "meet ya, take you home and fuck you twice guy" (yeah yeah)
All
materia loaded up
Swing the sword slap it on my back
Trade of all no jack
Like my pearls in black
Send all you niggas to Davey Jones
Curtain close
Do you remember when your Daddy said goodbye
How you blamed yourself as tears fell from your eye
'Cause he was gone
Autumn Jones
Yeah, I understand
[Chorus - Wyclef]
Chickenhead (Jack it up, jack it up)
Hey yo, what's your prize tonight (yes, we have to jack it up)
I see it in your eyes (Yes, we have
of money.
Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist,
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
bumpin', i arrive
Davy Jone$ is here to thrive
Now just wait for your demise
Ain't no surprise if i'm gonna overdose and fuckin' die
Makes me wanna fuckin'
let them know how you feel
and for your own sake give a little
oh, you don't want to hear that
you busy tryina stack
and keep them from the Jones's is
consoled by all the rubble
Blazing trails of trouble
Life as it exists
Don't swing and miss when it's your turn to hit
Keep your eye on that shit
Don't you
I gotta close the window before I record
Cause New York don't know how to be quiet
Coogi down to the socks like I'm Biggie poppa
Keep your girl
I gotta close the window before I record
'Cause New York don't know how to be quiet
Coogi down to the socks like I'm Biggie poppa
Keep your girl
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