Lyrics:
Don't move, don't flee, that's me leanin' on you
I'm leanin' on you
Y'all wonder why I act crazy, life don't phase me
For me to still be above
it home (Gotta make it home)
Tryna make it home tonight
(Gotta get back home) gotta make it home
Gotta make it home tonight
Jones i be thinking' bout
jump
When ya hear the funky MC shake ya rump
I don't do drive by's I just write rhymes
Or sip pints and freestyle dripping like slime
Call me Drizzy
etc.
Set ya watch and watch Lord Matreya ascend
Been in effect since before George Washington Monument
An obelisk the 3300 pound capstone semi conceals
Set! (Killah!)
[Cam'Ron (Jim Jones)]
Yo baby yo, Hey, you, yes give me a kiss
You better make it fast, I know you like what's on my wrist
(Now y
Set! (Killah!)
[Cam'Ron (Jim Jones)]
Yo baby yo, Hey, you, yes give me a kiss
You better make it fast, I know you like what's on my wrist
(Now y
lie
Lord Lord Lord
If they wanna go to war war war
I got two 22's, one about four 44's
My daddy told me
You can die by the sword sword sword
But I
I die, females fall when I pass by
[Chorus]
[Mike Jones]
You know me; hundred dollar bills on my fold up, 80 4's every time I roll up
Purple drink
NO USE TO CRY
(George Jones)
« © '56 Glad Music »
No use to cry don't even try to stop yourself from being lonely
I'm leaving you so you'll be
Hello world reporting live to tell you that I'm doin' great
And my name is Jaquan Jones the tender age of 28
Put that time into yourself these are
doubles for Davy Jones
(And he got beaten up by Brian Jones)
He's so amazing you should see his walk
It just screams "Get in
There with the pop-stars!"
I WON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE
(George Jones - James O'Gwynn)
« © '62 Glad Music »
Do you think I'll keep on waitin' for your love while you keep date
Well I'm flyin' high and feelin' low
Drinkin' hard and dancin' slow
I'm gonna shine my buckle to George Jones
Heartaches are hot on my heels,
these caps off in these bitches
So why you want to mess with this
So why you want to take off this piece
Fool I'm bad to the bone, jone, chrome tech
allâh
The son of slaves, true, I started out as peasant (uh uh)
That's why I build my temple like Solomon in the desert (Uh-uh)
The Lord is my rock,
hands but letting
Me live is not in your plans My forefathers
Were Kings that's who they were we not
Talking bout names so why you want
Beat me like
hail Mary I was way to thrown
I was Tarzan raised by gorillas and the beasts
High on them trees when I gorilla'd the beast
Then that truth came hit me
Cheeba cheeba, y'all
You're all (you're all)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all
I need (all I need) (don't stop)
To get by (yeah, yeah)
(W-w-wild, I'm about
George Jones & Verm Gosdin
I once held that someone special, didn't have to let her go
I just stood back and watched my future pass
And for
to feel.
Aren't we all? Holding on for something real?
He's got your back he's got your number!
He's by your side when shit goes under.
Kevin Jones! Kevin
Mine, saith the Lord" but
"Vengeance is fine" saith a hoard of
Americans marching forth but what are we marching for? Is it
Justice for George, criminal
this the Don me and Bun.
I fuck with Mike Jones,
broke niggas stay at home,
we off the hook like Cokka Book.
Big Texas where its at,
Y'all betta
here, he is)
Satan, the Lord rebuke you (Yo Snoop, y'all break it down for me)
He's defeated (Can I get a real witness in here)
He's defeated (Now I
the kids killed by ARs in Parkland
Ask George Floyd, Breonna Taylor and Manuel Ellis
Ain’t nobody’s life matter to powers to that be
King stay king, are you
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