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forgives all my sins and gives me the power to win again
We from the road so when you look high
Just know to expect that it's us again
I hit up Jones to give

Watcha Weigh Me

A+

Hempstead High

1999

Jack sh (nah) two cent trick you need a fix
You got the Jones
Call that broad and pay to keep the lights on
The good life living like you was raised

dog mike jones cause he still tippin'
I ain’t smoked in so long but I’m still lifted
I love the vibe back home it just feel different
I usually vibe

Represent

Show & A.G.

Jackpot

2003

scissor hands.
Born with such a thirst to kill,
I can tap 200 quarters from a $50 bill.
Cuttin' bitch-niggas down with a hundred pound axe
Like I was

goodbye.

Furthermore, you never know,
if I will ever see you again
from the front to the end.
Daddy, I'm coming home.
Mommy, I know your love is Miss Jones

rather think it through' play it by ear
Trading with caution
She won't admit that she need me
I want it all now i'm greedy (greedy)
There's enough here

on the waves while we jump in slow motion
Or we can chill in the crib smoking loud
Or drink a fifth a jack with my favorite person in town
If it's cool with you

My 19th Birthday

Dave

Game Over

2017

to have cards and now we're playin' with swords
My G went from Blackjack to a black Jack Sparrow
I know so many man who got a case on their head 
That

Awakened by who?
Well, it could have been from "Q"
Could have been from Jones
Could have been the web's deep dark
Danger zones
In a stupor
Distracted by

poppin 
From the weed that hooped in

Jones: 
Gimme all the dope that you can find
I'm just wastin time sippin sprite
Wit a couple lines i testified

the parking lot
Lot of drama
So please don't get me started
Ain't with that gossip
I'm from the jungle Tarzan
BITCH

They been glued on me since I walked in
If

I take it all in
Your hooks be so thick with every stroke of your pen
Scripted with love, delivered from sin
I compose myself on his skin when he

went the same way as Mickey and Dan
Dependent mans upon the heroin
And man, Lisa had a baby with Sam
And now Jack's on his own man
Well done, Jack

it 
Yall took a thing I love the most and now you playin with it
That which keeps me sane is now the thing that drives me crazy 
Spent a weekend in

No BBL or diamond chain to make you feel you not winning
Once you find out all that flashing really all a big gimmick
Tryna keep up with the Jones's

better hit the deck
Or get glock checked by the hard threats that bar
Jets from our sets hood so bad our neck of the woods
Were worse than terrorists that

a different scheme
Seeking good apples hidden on bad trees
Wooed by that fruit unfit to eat
Madam Eve sat conceived with Adam's seed
"What a fool I was to let

the mic for alla y'all
The beat technician
Real with no science fiction
I come way from beneath with my shit
Here's Erick
Choppin down the door like Jack

Cannon

T.I.

Live from the Trap

2007

the cannon camcorder bendin' over
Blowin' game by the quarter weed over in the Rover nigga

From Philly to where I'm landin I'm a cannon.
And I'm on that

quick 
But it was Skat Kat that made Jack trip 
I burned him on the butt with a flick of my bic 
And then I cold ran away with the candle stick 
I've got

but I feel handicapped
Disabled by my ignorance
The events that followed
Far from coincidence
Concrete evidence
Of my stupidity and negligence
I'm just

make it home
Back then on my Mike Jones
Now days wont leave me alone
Break a pound get in my zone
Smoking loud til my eardrums blow
Not a alien but still

Jesus the Missing Years

John Prine

Live on Tour

1997

with the Stones
Once He even opened up a three-way package
In Southern California for old George Jones

[Chorus]

The years went by like sweet

that?!
did he hit you front he front? and did he hit you from the back?
take the blame don't feel ashamed if you would just abide
i guess when its your