Lyrics:
love spread the message for me England Iran Russia and Ukraine Show love spread the message for me
Afghanistan , North Korea, United States Show love
In ya Jones that you fall Motorol burner
Flip ya jacks and ya snitch ass back, to the cell of your block
HDM lock, and I wish you would stop
All
And hear the lonesome whistle, see the smoke from the stack
To pal around with democratic fellow named Mac
So take me right back to the track, Jack
Choo
And hear the lonesome whistle, see the smoke from the stack
And pal around with democratic fellows named Mac
So, take me right back to the track, Jack
rip off the mask, seek the truth and just try
Like alex jones himself says brother, let me hear your war cry
Mister jones and I were really baffled by
stage
In the beginning, there was Jack
And Jack had a groove
And from this groove
Came the grooves of all grooves
And while one day viciously throwing
I ain't signed with the Chasers, it's Jones
From the Mo to the 4, from the Mo to the 4
Where you from, where you from, throw it up, let 'em know
Bingo
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
know me from that block where we move them rocks)
(You better make it fast, watch your ass, or get pursued by cops)
You don't know what its like up
know me from that block where we move them rocks)
(You better make it fast, watch your ass, or get pursued by cops)
You don't know what its like up
somebody die like
Human sacrifice right all my life denied I
Love and care deprived I do not give a fuck about advice
You weren't with me through the storm
didn't tell you how I got it out the mud
Did alot of
Ten toes on my jack Jones
Did alot of
Late nights and a trap phone
Did alot of
Google mapping
toes
Ill be ready on my jack jones
Cant trust cah these bruddas really phoney
Didn't have nothing but a hammer when we rolled deep
Pour a four cause my
Take me right back to the track, Jack
Headin' for the station with a pack on my back
Tired of transportation in the back of a hack
I love
Take me right back to the track, Jack
Headin' for the station with a pack on my back
Tired of transportation in the back of a hack
I love
Ill Will ill Will's alive yea Killah Priest
Nasdaq Dow Jones ha ha
Guns for gun streets filled
With rivers of blood
Raised in the PJ's with real
and attack all you divas
Cash App PayPal for the features
Nasir Jones with that Ether
Yeah I’ll beat up jack, jack reacher
I won’t even need my clever
I’ll
Well Let me know how this real if we living a lie? We used to hustle nickels & dimes, just to get by. Like if you need it hit my jack meet me
Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
'Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
Was it such a sin to let, let me in?
Hooked by your ever-so-shyness
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
And I'll step by and I'll pull the string
and you must come down love and let me in
With me do me ama dingy ama do me ama day
Says Jack to hisself I've
Big-Jack
Said goodbye to the car need a drink from a bar to get slack
Guess it took about three just before it hit me with a whack
See it's not just the bar
at jack with the finger ring
Killin the youth like im bangarang
Firing synapses at 2 like im marshall the martian
Shade money, I'm Eminayne
Danny brown
Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
'Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
Was it such a sin to let, let me in?
Hooked by your ever-so-shyness
Discuss these from russia with love by jack jones Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In