Lyrics:
that I'm serving words
You'd think I'm working
At Jimmy Johns, or grub hub
Rubbadub, I keep it spotless
When I jot this, I promise
A wordsmith in his
your piece and Cubans with the Jesus piece
I need peace with 5-0, not more Sean Reed's
Don’t Judge a man you never knew I mean perception is key
this is Jimmy Cliff Notes)
(I'ma run through the roster man)
Let 'em know (on Murder INC)
Uhh (startin with Ashanti - owwwwwtch!)
[Chorus: Ashanti
Remix, see'mon
(now, this is Jimmy Cliff Notes)
(I'ma run through the roster man)
Let 'em know (on Murder INC)
Uhh (startin with Ashanti - owwwwwtch!)
to see, I don't know
With that shit man I can rarely agree, I don't know
But that part where they compare me to me, I'm tryna go there
But the image they
about a bitch
But your man I bet he did that
I knock her down
Break his ass off like it's a kit kat
He said he gone do what
haha
There ain't no get back
My friend pulled up, rolled down the windows he said
'Hey man'
He told me to get in, we're going out
He saw a ride that he heard about by word
down
Standing there til' police come around my nigga
It's to much that's going on inside this house of pain
I'm so tired of being strong I'm bout to go
and have an escape. Obie was makin' sure
It was about four or five hours later that Alice (remember Alice?
There's a song about Alice)
Alice came by
it, he was goin' down slow
I heard it all, the wireless radio
From down in the boondocks, way down in Key West
I'm searching for love, for
that
Fuck up out my face like Jimmy who you talking to?
Hop out with the Two Step Flex
Where them bitches at?
Man that booty hot
See her shaking that by
Deadenin the power from electrical fences
Defences are down, shake a nigga up, bounce him off the sound
[Interlude: Killah Priest of Sunz Of Man]
You
You're a reed in a glass
Shoulders curved by angel breath
If you're not gonna laugh
Let my words like a mist go
I cannot pretend
You're far away
I am a man of great influence
And educated to a high degree
I came when small from Donegal
And my cousin Jimmy came along with me
On the city
MAN: Hey goat!
I'm gonna beat your head in with the hickory stick!
ADAM: Sometimes he uses his fists-a.
He's filled with anger and filled with rage,
"Is she really going out with him?
"Well, there she is, let's ask her"
"Betty, is that Jimmy's ring you're wearing?"
"Mmm-hmm"
"Gee, it must be
remember I'm bald
Now he's testin' my patience
He reads my face and sees
I don't think it's funny
"What's up with you, man
Sad with all that money?
You ride
a young boy is gripping
I'm kicks bucking to me your pissed
Chink man up, put him down
Jakes come I ain't making a sound
Come down, turn a smile upside
choking on a feather
But I took my fishingpole, fearing your fever
Down to the swimminghole, where there grows bitter herb
That blooms but one day
the heart
Tryna reach the kids
Before I try and reach the charts
And even growing up
I would never let em put me down
Knowing I'm the one wearing the crown
One day my dad said find someone new
I had to tell my Jimmy we're through
He stood there and asked me why, but all I could do was cry
I'm sorry I
though you always want more deep down
And you got goals deep down, that's great, but fuck that shit, I'm so happy, I'm so blessed man
So if you're
feels good
(Amen) woo
(Amen) guess I'm lucky
(Amen) some of us don't get a second chance
(Amen) but I ain't blowin' this one
(Amen) nah, man
(Amen)
Mercedes Vans
Watch my back, I'm paranoid
That's what I mean when I say that I'm "prang"
Clench my fist and I fist bump man
Anti-social, I don't shake
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