Lyrics:
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
I was drivin' an Accord cart, nominated at awards
Back in the days drivin' an Accord
Run-uhhn-uuhhn-uhhn, nominated at awards
freshman year to now
Me and Rizzi really glod
Seeing noobert everyday
Really made our brains explode
They call me Sean, they call me bean
But I go by
on my Jack Jones grinding
Moses, Moses, Moses
I'm tryna triple this profit
All blacked out like I'm coming from Gotham
They know me 'cause they know I'm
Yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
I'm all alone in this world
I'm all alone without you
Hell yeah, hell yeah...
You're all alone in this world
You're all
Written by George Jones and Jack Ripley
I won't say that I'm the only one who loves her
And I won't say I make her happy all the time
There's
I stand where the people got the heat in they pockets
You mesmerized by the calm nonchalantness
I spin a dark web on some John Hitchcock shit
If you
can't do no new friends
Got the drop on one of them lows lows
We fixing to box him in
Got pulled over by a Lola
But this ain't Space Jam
My dog hit me for
Keep pilling in the kitchen sink
I'm tired of you cinque me but you keep blinking me
When your energy is weaken me
Shall I put you back into the deep sea
I'm on the fuckin boat
Spin around
I like her ass
I do it daily
All up in that bitches pussy
Yeah, she's really good
She was soaking wet, she was
to Thai-one suits
And clientele, I'm drinking Ballentine L in hell
So Redman rock well before our record sell
Then my moms crib was jacked by the jealous
And say it's the last time that I'll be around to be around
Oh well I'm torn and I'm tattered
So the thoughts in my head they get scattered
Oh well
[Intro- Lil' Flip]
You know how we do it man
Ain't to many people ballin like us man
I go by the name Lil' Flip
I'm in here with my dog Roy Jones Jr,
Its Bad Boy bitch
Scram Jones the Clipse B.I.G.
Let's go
Niggas in my faction don't like asking questions
Strictly gun testing, coke measuring
I'm a Cobra but she pulling my venom
Mike Amiri's and blueberry denims
So I had to go by my 'lone
Ion give a fuck
We gon' spin the whole block like
this is real as it gets
Knick-knack paddywhack give a dog a bone
Bitch, I'm willie jones, you already know
You can find me out where the corn
Trigger Happy Jack
You're gonna blow
But I'm gonna get off
before you go
My Trigger Happy Jack is just a
drive by a go-go
And after awhile he calms
Bopping along just me on my jacks Jones,
Jacket to cover my backbone,
Spark it and get a reaction bare Gyal feeling the fashion.
They loving
to bring rhymes
Rappers is dime a dozen like
The cars in Trading Times
This is the shit I'm
Not the ordinary cracker, i'm the Ritz
Step back Jack or collide
Written by George Jones and Jack Ripley
Just a few of my favorite lies . . .
Lately I don't even miss her
Yes it's true, out of sight and out
ch'boogie
Woo woo ch'boogie
Choo choo, ch'boogie
So take me right back to the track, Jack!
I'm gonna settle down by the railroad track
And live
ch'boogie
Woo woo ch'boogie
Choo choo, ch'boogie
So take me right back to the track, Jack!
I'm gonna settle down by the railroad track
And live
to jack me
Exactly, what the fuck you thought you was gon' pull?
Fool, try to jack a St. Clair true, you lose, you lose
Nigga, I'm a tell you 'bout these
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
can see weapons forming
Wrapped in papers by Marley
No woman no cryin for me
Hold up mama I'm storming
Be back faster than lightening
Out for getting
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