Lyrics:
But you did, now I'm going all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga
You're all
I need
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry
Jimmy Kimmel: My guest tonight is a
21-time Grammy award winning performer
Who last month threatened his very existence
By threatening one
The tone in your voice I know what you want and baby you uh,
made the right choice cause the sex is
great
Your love is a pit and im feeling way more
But you did, now I'm going all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga
You're all
I need
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry
After a few weeks on the bus
Being porked by Toad-O's road crew
And being too exhausted to do their
Laundry on a regular basis
MARY is dumped in
these letters from you
I don't know whether we'll end up together
But I always know that our love is true
And when it's done we will walk where the road
Brothers? What brothers? What's this about hell?
Tell them, "We're waiting, keep coming"
We'll get them as well
Love Field is where his plane touched down
when she walk
Like a Love Jones when she talks
Such a cutie right? Their whole crew is tight
But they don’t do it like her
It seems like for a while
like abuse is a game?
Like tearing down your son’s father is a game
You have a son! Why are you
Still competing with me by telling him bad
Things about
Bring it on baby, what you getting into
Is living on pain the thing that's getting to you
Write my name, pin it up with my picture
And say it's
me the wrist is froze
Like toes on a body in the morgue
They were all put there by the squad
Look here I'm the God on the mic
On the track
Like Arthur
boys
Mrs. Jones is not like you or me
Lock her up, tight
'Cause if she had the chance she might
Show us that we're wrong and that's the one thing we
what we gon' die by (Dip-Set)
So these rules I abide by
I'm duckin' shots on a driveby, finger the cops, yeah when they ride by
(Byrdgang!)
Squally, is
When it gets messed around with I?m the one, one
Uh huh. Uh.
[Jim Jones Talking]
I swear it wasn?t me
I swear that wasn?t me
I swear it wasn?t me I
you home
(Yes)
And make you feel for me, like a love Jones
(Tell me ugh)
What we gonna do when the 'L is gone
(When the 'L is gone say what)
envy,
This is why we wear our uniform!
Racist not welcome! Rapist not welcome!
Hatred, dreaded in this house!
Ready to fight hatred with love? Join
me, when I'm up in there I'm beatin' it
Givin' ya that Mike Jones' treatment
I could tell by the way she walk that she got it
Body so delit, you
meow
Nobody Knows, Nooberto Jones
Nobody Knows, Nooberto Jones
Nobody Knows, Nooberto Jones
Nobody Knows, Nooberto Jones
I see four things and I blow
I need)
You're all (you're all)
I need
To get by (all I need, all I need)
I got a love jones for your body and your skin tone
Five minutes
take off on Quavo
No extension, baby 9's
It might Offset the Drako
A Jersey nigga, disrespectin' a Philly nigga
In Philly brotherly love is not our thing
it Coolio Jones
Running with no place to go
Stay calm keep it Coolio Jones
Were covered by the unknown drones
But you gotta keep it Coolio Jones
was funny.
But who's the dummy
now you done lost the hustler
my down-ass brother gonna be replaced by a bustler
and though I got love for you
I know I
those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in
those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in
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