Lyrics:
Light the stage with glow, a neon light show
Day or night I know
Revving my motor
Still a lover and a hoper not Batman nor the joker
Caught by
Borderline genius
Scientists swear by me
Imagine Einstein in Carmen Jones's body
Gave you auditions
They say I'm a gymnast in business
My summersault
Buddah Monk
Yo, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
For the niggas who's here
And the girls who's out there
Throw your hands in the air
'Cause this one is
window, strokin
I just got the rope then i wrap around my throat
Swing around like a tire swing, Indiana jones
Im just kidding though, time to put it in
In ya Jones that you fall Motorol burner
Flip ya jacks and ya snitch ass back, to the cell of your block
HDM lock, and I wish you would stop
All
coming
If they see me Coming, if they see me coming
When i rap more fire comes out hell be burning
Hell be burning, hell be Burning
I'm so hot, dragons
2 Shots (To The Back Of The Head)
Written by Jack Swagger, Marcus Jones, Jack Smith, and Rich Salsbury
Never saw the light when we died
Chokin'
You Should Kill Me
Written by Jack Swagger, Marcus Jones and Jack Smith
I can't take it, I'm feeling so cold
All I taste is blood, as I begin
Better Way
Written by Jack Swagger, Marcus Jones, and Jack Smith
Maybe tonight we can breathe
Send your message to receive
Tell me son, what's your
The heartland radio begins to flow
With Waylon, Willie, Hank and Jones
Ball that jack to the metal with load
It's got A certain rhythm and soul
Diesel fuel
The summer vibe (Yeah)
We summer vibin’
Written By: Tabyas Jones
in check bro
Barely on my jack jones
Im with jack so we're getting to the bank roll
Bank roll
You could pass by, see me through the window
some game for ya here n I'm a tell ya want ya want
Say it one more time like my name is Mike Jones
Say it one more time like my name is Mike Jones
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
When you first left me, I was wanting more
You were kissing that girl next door
What'd you do that for (What'd you do that for?)
When you first
them pounds
If a nigga in the way then I mowin em down
I ain't talkin jack jones but I'm bringing them rounds
You be poppin all these drugs just
Jack Jones
Really wanna see me, when i'm on my lone
When I am with you, I get in the zone
My baby she calling up my phone (Phone yeah)
Can you tell me
I want you, by my side, like that Jadakiss song, the sounds of
Love making, that's our favorite song, I want you
More and more, you my Cherie Amor,
David See-man out the front door
Do this on my J's, on my Jack Jones
Been a pro since a teen no macros
Wanna find me know where I'm at bro
Them man there
on my jack jones watching Spawn on my Mac Pro
I'll be back though cos I'm torn like a black hole
Stack dough and grow? Or reform all these trapped souls?
on my Jack Jones
Get the drop might run up in your bando
Get round there twinning with rambos
On the pitch n****s know im a handful
Opps get blown out
the scandalous
Who planned this your peoples?
Fuck that you hero bucked at by weevils
And muskrats to seagulls
Touch that to bank rolls and c
Notes to stank hoes
never get rich surrounded by broke customers
You gotta learn to maneuver through the tight spots
Dirty bike cops keep searchin' a nigga Nike socks
I
a crack home
Winter time getting cold, had to go to Bramlea
Steal a jacket up out of Jack Jones
Rogers had me get mad at the phone bills, switchin'
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