Lyrics:
Yeah I'm a country boy, but I'm a player too|All up in your city flexin' down the avenue|But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do|That
an expensive purse
She get amused by my words I spit another verse
If I ever left rap then I'll get a Mike Jones hey teachers leave them kids alone
I'll never be
Peltoma Avenue
Remember Jimmy Jones, the roadhouse was his home
At the motel out by the interstate
How he loved to sing, would laugh about
now what any of it means?
Now listen
I see no point in trying to get you to listen
Your hypnotised by the camera you're kissing
My dogs are
CENTURY (prod. AudioEscobar) - Figuero Jones & Black Napoleon feat. Elijah Yo
Intro - Figuero Jones
I abide by a specific energy
these spirits take
(live fast)
(die young)
Livin' fast now it's all linen rags (Uh)
Hard headed but my top peelin' back
Tinted glass on my '57, nigga wit' a attitude
me out
Used to get rejected by the girls but now they're feelin' me now
Drippin' in sweat yo I'ma need a towel
I don't wanna think about my
please don't pass me by,
for I am blind, but you can see,
well, I've been blinded totally,
oh please don't pass me by.
Oh please don't pass me by.
Now
Boys 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
they hot
Thinkin' the badge is better than havin' some heart
Okay, look now, look now, look how they runnin'
They beatin' white people down just
the avenue
Boys shouting 'hey girl' girls shouting 'shoo'
Wearing her skirt as short as the law would allow
I wonder where Wanda's wandering now
She was quite
And knock him off his feet to have a mighty love
Mighty, mighty, mighty, mighty
Mighty, mighty love jones comin' down on me baby yeah
Hey, hey
I can
sister-cousin-wifey suck the white of Alex Jones
Now these kids got me screaming
Why the fuck they always whining 'bout they feelings
Going off about the money that I'm
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
me by, yeah
For I am blind, but you, you can see
Well, I've been blinded totally
Oh please, don't pass me by
Oh please, don't pass me by
Now I know
versatile
Win by a mile, sack a pen and pile
One nineteen and one twenty
8th Avenue, 7th Avenue
1st Avenue, 2nd Avenue
3rd Avenue all the way to Amsterdam
versatile
Win by a mile, sack a pen and pile
One nineteen and one twenty
8th Avenue, 7th Avenue
1st Avenue, 2nd Avenue
3rd Avenue all the way to Amsterdam
I think we must have all gone mad
Maybe right turned over
They promise us the earth
Instead we've got the great depression
Now you're free
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
Hey!
I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
I got houses in different continents
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
so not Common, but I still see the bitch in you
Shit, can't nobody out-rhyme me
So Tech, call Trav right now and tell him sign me
[Chorus 2x]
(Hey
Around my wayyyyy
(Ok this ya boy Jones aka Capo Status)
Around my wayyyyy
(I'm about to take you through
My way you know the
Projects and all that,
(come on, come on)
Ice, ice baby ice, ice baby (yeah)
Ice, ice baby, too cold, too cold
Now that the party is jumping
With the bass kicked in
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