Lyrics:
tonight
But soon I'll be by your side
I know you wonder if I
Know how you're feeling inside
So many things on your mind
Too much to think for a child
I'm a Moscowitz
You can ask Todd, my accomplices
Confident by my many accomplishments
I'm big timing other naggers incompetent
Aguilera, Christine
Same
Jerry Jeff Walker
I'm just sitting here counting my money
Wondering why I'm in love with you honey
And why everybody is so high strung these days
tuning in, I be changing the channel
Stepping on me is like stepping on a lego
Ice in my fist got me feeling like Thanos
A nigga like me be saucy
Tool by
When it comes to being true, at least true to me
One thing I found, one thing I found
Oh no you never let me down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I
say bitch)
And by the way
I overheard you say
To the waiter in front of me
That you mistakenly
Said my name incorrectly
And my name is actually Jeff
This that Real one anthem
I jazzy jeff you out the Thugz Mansion
Had to cut some haters off right quick
Just for pretending they was real like this
and binge watch some iCarly (yessir)
While you're busy playin' with Barbie
My wallet gettin' thicker like I'm Jeff Hardy
When I'm droppin' dimes on you, I
[Originally by Tim Buckley]
Long afloat on shipless oceans
I did all my best to smile
'Til your singing eyes and fingers
Drew me loving to your isle
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whassup y'all? Hello how are you doin out there?
You're chillin I'm winnin
Oh by the way the album's out go get
(Jeff, what the fuck are you doing?)
Bitch, bitch, bitch
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout-'bout?
I've been smokin', smokin'
Now I got cotton mouth
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whats up y'all Hello how are you doin out there
You're chillin, I'm winnin
Oh, by the way, the album's out, go get
the stage you can call me Jeff Hardy
I'm sipping on Barney
African diamonds safari
I can't see in this bitch I feel like a glitch
Put it all in her gut she
can't rap, because he talks with a lisp
But I got paid, now you feel stupid
Amazed by the style the sound and how we looped it
Now I clock G's, trunk
Cuz You know Misery loves Company
I get high
Just to just to balance out the lows
I’m Jazzy Jeff’n smoke
Tryna get throwed
Come through, eyes low
Waddup
get cheese no macaroni
Do this this by my lonely
Say you love baby then baby you gotta show me
Or I gotta let you go
Thinkin' outside the box but you
step step Step step step step step step Step
On this bitch like Matt and Jeff This shit'll blow with no ref You Gon' hear dis even if you deaf I
Uncle Jeff played the fiddle in his Colorado home
And I backed him on the banjo so he didn't play alone
We've got five generations of a fiddle
bust your
Bubble I'm Ice Cream Tee
Well I'm Jazzy Jeff and I'm the Fresh prince
Before we have you arrested what's
The meaning of this
You say girls are
a lot of locking sounds
Jeff the killer in ya town
I'll steal ya life to steal a pound
We putting caskets in the ground
If you wanna see the light, wing
quiere mujere? Tell me what you want
But before I could blow a line
Baby lit up the Brand New Funk
Now, now, now, if you bump me by accident
You know
Ayy, let me hear that ho Jeff
This the Intro Part 2
Beat By Jeff
This the 2, been overdue
Bruh, I'm ranked uno
AK with me, new money gang
Kel with
being sued by the IRS
And having more fun than the law allowed
Yeah, I'm talking loners and stoners
And sing about to come back home
And most likely too
one thing I want to say.."
[GPM] Uhh, Alamo, is you wit me?
"What goes around comes back around again.."
[GPM] Stud Doogie, is you wit me?
"What
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