Lyrics:
it
Promises that I kept
I been
Myself
I been
Always been by myself
Knew that I was hurting
But wun' worried bout how I felt
Knew they wun' deserving
the front[00:16.02]Beat like a trap house finna jump[00:17.77]Feeling like I'm Lawsy, I'm mixing it up[00:19.50]Yeah this fucking blunt, n***** leave you stuck[00:21.26]You
shit.
I'm the one and I'mma prove this
Bitch, I'm the one you cannot do this.
I'm the one.
Bitch, I'm the one.
I been motivated by my desperation
Not
shattered his jaw.
He fell to the ground with his knees doubled up,
It wasn't I hit him, 'twas Johnny Jump Up.
The next thing I met down in Youghal by
baby?)
Keepin' it Gangsta, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yo
How many men could you kill? (Let me count all the bullets I got)
Many bricks could move, (you
poppin' dem bottles
By 12 O'clock, we be poppin' dem models
Yeah, Falsetto, the club go crazy like,"OOH! OOH! OOH! Baby!"
Okay, bottle Rozay
Girlie seen
beat it when the dark is out
I'm outside of the line and I'm actin' a fool
Like a three o'clock bully, waitin' after school
Punks, I've been in this line
would spray broad day ain't nothin'
The lilac one AK doing somethin'
I'm immuned to the drama
Act a fool if you wanna
Lean in my pocket, 40 calb by
sweet like maple
Flow uncanny, I'm an X-Men
Bitch, guess who's up next then
There's no need for you guessing
I jump in and I'm flexing (Ay!)
Jump in this
beers
Total roadblock at 1 o' clock
We talk and we rock
Everybody jump and friends sing and dance
Wouldn't play track, by any change
Well we wanna test
a bullet in my own head, it's my death
So when twelve o'clock jump on eve of 11/9
Suicide
Just as I thought, a bright light
Greeted by friends
school, didn’t do sports
Played it by the rules, always kept it cool, still kept a torch
I told her jump up on that dick, enjoy
If you ain’t makin no money,
ballin guru ass type shit you
Can relate to, wake to, `scape to when it`s sunny
Ride by, slide by, get at a honey
I know these streets like I know my
and mean muggin jump until it`s a done deal
You see E-40 and Sick Wid It bring the real nothin but
What if I bring this back down?
You gots to be about it
away
Pu$$y money, still my way
Money on that sex
Come out, bitch, I know you wanna play
Baby, hop on and jump on my dick
We can fuck in my crib
Flip by
Now you know, I've got monsters in my attic
But what you may not know is that Rolley
Got a group of them to jump in and out of any thought that I
The Mission
Whateva, what you got, let's bounce, it's twelve o'clock
Let's blaze the thai, jump in the ride, find a live inside
Stressed all week,
a stripper
I'm in love again on them drugs again
Same club, same spot, same girls again
Girls comin? in and were poopin? them bottles
By 12 o'clock we be
actions talk
Nah i didn't sleep, yeah i saw the call, ignored it
I'm tired of bills
When i look into my wallet
Wanna see the face of Benny, (wanna see
Dance on em, in a fucked up whip, make my heart skip
Caught up in the drug traffic I astounded by the outfit
One twentieth tried to knock my whole click
a thief, I don't know how
All I've ever taken is a bow
We'll catch the swine that did this job
Give up the pig puns, creep
Go jump in a lake, that's my
the cash cause it passes by
Like a life of LAB
Or a lap of the fastest five
Quick dash when I crash the ride
Never will I cab with a nigga who ain't ever
Ugh
My future 'cross the ledge baby I'm scared to jump
I'd like to say I'm confident but really I'm stumped
I'd like to say I'm moving but be honest
Suddenly I feel like I want to break loose
Jump in my six and come and see you
Girl I'm gonna do something that's brand new
'Cause I got a kinky
Discuss these one oclock jump by benny goodman Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In