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floats, then i'm gone
Hide me in a grave or somethin'
No goodnights, don't see no lights
I guess the end is comin'
Always ignored by the kind of gold, by

How did this happen?

Or more specifically

Please use the next
18 minutes or so
To describe
In a single rambling rant
And in the
Most confusing way

CAME HERE FOR
THEY'VE GOT ME THROUGH IT BEFORE
BY GEORGE
IT'S STRAIT OR JONES FOR SURE
MIGHT AS WELL PLAY NOTHN'
IF YOU DON'T PLAY SOMETHIN' BY GEORGE.

‘Elevator’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson and Keri ‘Coco’ Jones

VERSE 1 - Collin Gibson

I been in this cage for years
Raised like

wear it
But the only people Mr. Jones knows
Are some more broke hustlers
And some Hollywood hoes
But she gonna take her chances
She gonna take that drink

got free liquor
You jackin his name and stick to make you jones get thicker
What you want to do man?
Yo, check it

Some niggas be on the mic,

the middle path, middle class life, the boy on the edge of a sharp fokken knife

(Make way for Jack Parow) Who's got the last laugh
(Make way for Jack Parow)

Bricks 4 the High

Damon Dash

On Top of Our Game [Clean]

2006

I was a teenager

I got them bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down

Jones, Capo,

The Real Thing

Jill Scott

Jill Scott Holiday Gift Package

2009

You gotta do right by me
It's mandatory, baby
Sweeter than your favorite ice cream be
Bask in my glory, baby

Don't play no games, that'll ruin

hu...i said come to my sunday service
nigga seen who the reverend was then they got nervous
the niggity nasty Jim Jones
boot ya in the head,
steal toes

Don't mess with the new fashion I stick to my Jack no Jones nor Quincy
I ain't one for the talking much
I love move discreet
I told bro
We gonna make it

Halloween
My enemies ain't got no backbone 
If I got to do it on my jack jones lets go

We catch a vibe then we're locked in 
And after the nut she says thank

Drop & Gimme 50

Mike Jones

Self Made

2008

the dollars
Got more if ya xxx will swallow
She shaking it by the roba hoping it by the Bentley
She know that I'm high and tipsy now drop it n gimme 50
She

again
Feels so good to have a muse again
Like it brought my heart back where the music is
Baby, I could be the Jack to your Rose on this cruise ship
Our

habit Love tight blue jeans on a cute cowgirl
I got this honky-tonk habit I can't shake my Jones for Ernest and Merle

I used to drink a filth of jack

Snake Bite

Swollen Members

Bad Dreams

2001

[Mad Child & Rattlesnake Jones]
[HOOK 2x]
We want you, to take a good look at what we do
Not the type that you can see right through
'cause you

Funk Radio

Ultramagnetic MC's

Funk Your Head Up

1992

at the game, I move step in first place
Leave 'em all blind for hard times and third base

Back to bake 'em more, fizzle and burn though
But you can't see

and jeans
(jack move jack)
Its only by the good of God
That we make it past 25 on my boulevard
(and we still here)
Hmmm and Lord knows my hood is hard
Fuck

including
Racial prejudice - are influenced more
By material things like food
And economic necessities than by the
Fear and awe and bigotry
Generated by

In Ireland, a tale is told,
Of a man named Jack, who was shrewd and bold.
He tricked the Devil, who sought his soul to claim,
And by his wit, won

like he’d committed some awful sin
I suppose I should tell y’all bout the day I saw Jack once more
It still haunts me the way his seeds and stems lay

[Intro/Chorus fading in and out in background]
Ok, ok, (heeeyyyy) yeah
We back in this bitch (Lovely Daze like this...)
Jim Jones nigga (you

Twin Towers

Jim Jones

On My Way to Church [Clean]

2004

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

Back then they ain't want me
I ain't hot as I'm suppose to (Be) but I'm still finna Mike Jones em
Wonder why tho I suppose they lookin over me like