Lyrics:
where loyalty
Don't mean a thing
Your best friend will go and
Stab you in your backbone
Some more time, J Hus, I'm on my Jack Jone
I was on my grind, baby
Jim Jones ? Scarz
[Jim Jones]
I?m speeding through my days
off to see tomorrow but you
get one chance at life (one chance)
so if I do die
HOOK (Figuero Jones)
Open up the safe cuz I like to get paid a lot,
Many bands back did a ma fucking juggathon,
This week juggin next week
i started on the back row but now i'm on the front seats
jack jones back then but now they all be on me
see me winning now but where was you when i
from a legend Rashida Jones
I perform on the stage like I'm Michael Jack
If I give you a taste that's a heart attack
I'm waiting patient for hubby hubby
I ain't talking 'bout Jim Jones
Nigga, I'm talking 'bout hooping
Up, expensive shirt, breaking bones
Fuck yo Rolex, roll up homie, roll that kush
Blow
blazing up the world
Rough and rugged like uncut diamond
More precious than pearls
The Cleopatra Jones of this here microphone
Best believe this big
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
well known bricklayer's labourer from Pilton,
Mr Jack McMarker- and perhaps we just have time to devastate your synaesthesia
With one more searing
titles
With Jones no not Julio Nike i do it more High key be acting like Micheal
Never ever but I might though
Never never be the side note
Vee vee en do
at all
They love the wage, they hate us all
They dance to the rhythm of a dark and distant drone
I can't keep up with the Jones no more
I can't make
all know each other
With the command of your voice, they all
Become lovers, lovers, lovers, lovers
[Mike Jones]
I can catch boppers like Paul
store
Her sparkle is all painted on
Six no-good men took her shine and more
Left her youth near Sausalito
Oh it's humorless and comical at once
went insane like Jones too just by proxy listening to this bullshit
So badly did I want populism in Trump to be real
The movement was real it was
Bizzy Bone (Chorus):
Stalkin gat-foo's, walkin' jack moves,
Ready to pap you if we have to, daily,
Stalkin gat-foo's, walkin' jack moves,
Ready
somethin'
Thousand 101s, thousand beans got the road jumpin' (shit)
I don't need shit but I want more hunnids (brrt)
Treat it like a king, you livin' like
stepping on my toes)
And I don't wanna jump in a hoop with the goons
I can do it on my own
(I can do it on my Jack Jones)
Baby see my phone, yeah that's
As Allen and Milton and Dwight
If more you would know of this Jack Ash credo
See the Blue Book, the Black Book, the White
If you do you will find wе're
All
as a truck driver and he drove from state to state
He likes to stop by the liquor store on his way, way back home bobby jones
He stole a truck and drove it
Loose booty (x8)
Eeny meeny miney moe
Catch a junkie by the toe
If he holler let him go
If he don't, do the loose booty
Loose booty
Skin it
get them fantasies
Just by passing me in the street uh
Y'all Never catch me- prospect athletes
In my bag g, you know that jansport
Came in the game
get caught up tied, caught up in them lies
I'm on all good vibes, we on an all-time high when we floatin' by with the smoke in the sky
Got some smoke in
spent more time could've paid of.
But I aint givin up hope yet,
Alex Jones I'll acknowledge that you're the GOAT yes,
I had a dream that you were the one
two Glock from
Portmore to New Jack
So by a guy fi seh who dat
One shot fire, two drop
Hollowpoint like rain drop
Head open and brain drop
A dem a hide
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