Lyrics:
slow talking Jones along came long lean lanky Jones
Well commercial came on so I got up to get myself a snack
You should have seen what was going
slow talking Jones along came long lean lanky Jones
Well commercial came on so I got up to get myself a snack
You should have seen what was going
breast out (Bitch)
Fuck it finna get lul shawty pregnant the way she arch her back and them legs lock
Niggas be talking bout "bad bitches" my worse look
Jim Jones did it, why the psych can't do it?
Charles Manson did it, why the psych can't do it?
David Koresh did it, why the psych can't do it?
Ted
picked up my ass kicker
Cause it blast thicker, hose and get off in that ass quicker
The last nigga figured, he had a chance
To make it to that chopper,
Jim Crow 2.0
Catastrophic the topic ain't go argue or debate
No justice it's just us, Judge everyday
The Black male get blackmailed on postcards
used to act like I owe ya, I had to get all my ducks in a row before I just pop out and get what I know
It's about time I show ya
It's about time I
a ounce, my mouth it stayed zipped
Get up and get it niggas don't get it
I got me a burner like I don't like clinics
My name in they mouth you would think
know how to fuck it up and’ get me lit
She The life of the party she know she the shit
Got him spending on His money on Dem Bottles quick
Straight shots
strip
She Just know how to fuck it up &' get me lit
She The life of the party she know she the shit
Got him spending on His money on Dem Bottles
we certified gangstas
Jim Jones-
You know i keep my eyes wide,east side high rise
its west side lowriders, vest wit the 4 5s
Yes i fo sho fire, dip
the chair became a guilatine
Yeah and every head he's had the pleasure to know
Just let it roll baby, jellyroll
Get back on it, get back on it
Dipset, as we proceed what have we here?
Take that, take that, it's 0-9 muthafucka
One thing to do get money muthafucka
I pulled off like na, na,
Big pickle for the bitch just to sit on I hit the bitch from the back, tell her get on
They ain't want me back then, I felt like Mike Jones
Now I'm
Hehehehe...
Did somebody say umm...Fillmoe?
Mista Jim Jones could ya...please drop a verse?
(Dre Dog)
Nigga it's the J to the I to the M to the J-O-N-E-S
Nigga
keep it trill keep out my way when I'm out in the field
Excuse me its just how I feel get on a beat an its gonna get killed
God got me poppin for
budget videos,NJ CEOs, December I aim at like Cleo,I pull up yim lo,she gon sit down dildo,shapa like ding ding,ke og Jim Jones,King of sosha rap P Jones
jones for Hawaii
You're all (all I need) I need (you give it all to me baby) to get by (everything, everything)
You're all (the way you kiss me) I
know what
I'ma put the beat up 'cause you did sign yesterday
I'ma put you on before we even get the album started
It better be fire I mean what's
country's stuck in my bones
Nothing's as awesome
As a song by the 'Possum
Give me some George, I need my Jones
Shangri-La it's not, but the pickled eggs
Just a young Jim Jones
Lost lonely an alone
(But) In an ocean made of gold
Looks r deceitful but I'm leathal
Tellin em its Kool
We here ta aid tha
Ha ha ha
Yo its that left field
Thinkin' out the box
Never thought would happen, never thought we could do
Jim Jones
Pitbull
Hey you
She wanna fuck cause I'm balling like Jim Jones
Ice on my wrist like I just broke my wrist bone
Why you try flexing that bih know I been boned
I give
Jones to Jim Jones
I get the d-down like syndrome
I get are-round like rims on, the ghetto King Kong that sing songs
And made a BILLION DOLLARS
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