Lyrics:
it looks that a-way to me
Everywhere that you look, in the day or night
That's where I'm a-gonna be, Ma
That's where I'm a-gonna be
Wherever
And now it's the future, the man I've become
Is way fucking cooler than y'all ever was
I bet y'all couldn't bully the
Man I've become because
I'm Tom
Bustopher Jones in white spats
My visits are occasional to The Senior Educational
And it is the against the rules
For any one cat to belong both to that
to the mother that he loved,
Said what Preacher Casey said, Tom Joad,
He said what Preacher Casey said.
"Ever'body might be just one big soul,
Well it looks that
gotta have guys working downfield.
COMMENTATOR 1:
I am still blown away by the breakaway speed of the rookie 83, Valdes Jones.
Crosby Allen lines up for
The Ballad Of Tom Jones
What did I do wrong?
Oh, you nearly drove me cuckoo
I am really all that bad?
You're worse than Hannibal Lecter,
is what I am, kilos by grams
This a stick up man, get out your car man
Only way is to survive, if my AK jam
Like Jigga, I'm standing in my B-Boy stance
The Ballad Of Tom Jones
What did I do wrong?
Oh, you nearly drove me cuckoo
I am really all that bad?
You're worse than Hannibal Lecter,
Extremely dangerous
Tom Jones, classic man, gang style, Taliban
I came home better than I left serious
I left home and did it all again, I know
You
dem ones building businesses and flying private
I didn't get to where I'm at now by staying silent
But I did stack my paper up at the perfect timing
like my stress begins
At 17 thought I was grown, had to move on
Moved out T. Jones home, had to do this on my own
My grandma left my life, I felt it
down
They want to shit on my greatness
I do not fuck with the doubters
I do not sit with the cowards
I put in work by the hours
I'm wiping my sweat with
I swear that's the proof nigga
Side ways got my duece out the roof nigga
And they lovin it G
Certified go-getter out the sev-1-3
I'm a O.G (O.G.)
am
Being attacked by your accusations simply
Because i got us
In court to help fix this the custody matter?
Why did i have to take you to court to see
feel for me, like a love Jones
(Oh yeah)
Yo, it was evident that you were hesitant when we did it
You rolled it, I lit, and we hit it
Yo, instantly
by the pound
I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
Nigga I really do my thing
Kind of fuckin' hustlers are y'all?
Yeah
I'm posted in
Bustopher Jones in white spats
My visit's are occasional to
The Senior Educational
And it is against the rules
For any one cat to belong both to that
days drinking
It's like I'm on my way to sixton (lock in)
But we do what we do that's survival
And we move how we move that's through the rivals (fuck
Oh Bobby Jones
Where have you been my Bobby Jones where have you been
It's been about ten years since I last saw your face
Can we meet up at our old
life
In my first semester in high school
That's why at school I did it big
Humpty Hump nose done lie
In school you got punched and
Got your lunch stole
I
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
'm gonna shoot by the way
I said it's on by the way, I'm in the zone by the way
And you can call me Mr. Get 'Em Gone by the way
I did it by the way, I was
bitty
But imma still hit it
I like me a lil b
I'm flying from city to city
Meet her at the Didi
She ask how I did it
I gave her my digits
My cars they
have one life just to do it right
Doing right with my 2 eyes
3 times praying day n night
4 weeks a month how it past by
I shoot for the stars so you know
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