Lyrics:
murdered her,
Witness the vision first hand plumping master of source of us
[Jim Jones]
By the, grace of Capo, in the moment of silence, in the mist
I'm living large
Made my prayers
This is gods works
I don't make the calls
I just lay it down and i give my all
Yah I gave my all
Seen some things
lying to my face
Everything that you been hiding is gon come out in the light
Things fall apart Baby everything grows
I remember times when You
with the Stones
Once He even opened up a three-way package
In Southern California for old George Jones
[Chorus]
The years went by like sweet
Cross Applesauce, with my mind blown, staring looking at the TV
Different wave, different time zone, got a new home, old me is deceased
You my Love Jones
a true love
For life and all the simple things, it's been a long year
I see it all clear
We think of life in the physical, yo music is a miracle
Cause
Divide is growing, no chance of it slowing
It seems we've lost our sight
Consume & overspend to justify (justify)
Our need to keep up with the Jones
[Jim Jones]
My homey Cash, well he gone for five
Send my prayers, do your thing, I'll be going for mine
Shit, we live life to the fullest
Three
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
There was no love for us (nope)
So we did what we did just to make a buck played around we're fucking nuts (crazy)
Hope them
Just the thought of her can be a hard thing.
Seems to always play me like a fiddle: tugging at the heart strings.
I don’t know what is it about your
I ain't come to play games
I just wanna do some things with you
I ain't tryna maintain
But if you want love then I want it too
You ain't never switch
The lyrics in the one by G love and Special Sauce look suspiciously, are are phrased WAY too much like Guitar Slim (Eddie Jones) in his 1964
the music's up loud, man, I jones real bad
Lyric overload in club, in the boat
In Jeep, in America, Tribe goin' mad
Females vibe while my niggas just ride
the music's up loud, man, I jones real bad
Lyric overload in club, in the boat
In Jeep, in America, Tribe goin' mad
Females vibe while my niggas just ride
the cush by the pounds
Nigga ankle blingin' baby wrist on freeze got
The pinky on the ice love a bitch wit gold teeth nigga hot
Girl nigga loving the G
that i might leave a mark
Unfortunately you already left your mark
Would've went to war for your love like Jone of Arc
And that's just the start
You can
got to have strength
If you're gonna survive past 110th
Well it ain't no thing when blood is spilled
The emergency ward is capacity filled
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
Jones
I'm getting high just from the fumes
In the tent my bro's is stoney
Abdullah bin Al-Hussein
II only got big JOD's on me
Lighting a fire in
DONN JONES
00:00:05 - 00:00:20
Nick Fury.
BIG HAM
00:00:20 - 00:00:23
I'm something like that
BIG HAM
00:00:23 - 00:01:16
like that. Rich
You care about the little things
Just when I thought nobody gave a fuck
(If I fall in love then will you be there to catch me
If I, If I fall in love
the children's swings
If it don't swing it don't mean a thing
Over by the children's swings
If it don't swing it don't mean a thing
Life is a real barrel
You are
Man life been so hard on me
By the grace of God I still get through
I know somebody watching over me
N now that you gone I hope you do too
I can't
and Russell
So I'm here to clap my things
And figure out this puzzle
'Cause what'll make this nigga think he
Could come to my momma house
If he wasn't family
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