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Some old funny game on me
Every time my telephone rings
Some lady trying to play
Some old funny game on me
And every time my front doorbell rings
Some
God, he
Steals from the future, fades without a trace

And when the flames flare
Flickering forms of velvet dark
He plays his games there
It's only Jack
punk? You living foul 
Here's what my game is, here is what my aim is 
A washed up rapper needs a washer, my name is-- 

[Chorus:]
Jack the Ripper
eyes

Something temporary
Those tears will fade away
Do the best you can
Help me understand
These games that people play

Jack Daniels, if you please
were in our eyes
Something temporary those fears will fade away
Please do the best you can to help me understand
These games that people play

Jack
people runnin like the stop clock is on
We got it poppin in the meat market
Chicks take a seat, park it
By the bar so they can meet the Vick with deep
I'm sayin' hit the road Hack
        For the hook
        I'll play it by the book
        For the track
        I'll bring it back
        Look out:
don't encourage 'em
They got a Basketball Jones
See I like to play it, I know a thang, yeah, heh-heh
What kinda Basketball Jones y'all got (sing it out)
I
are justified by the means
When Jack's on the scene

Track the movement, don't lose it
Cause if he come through the back, he attacks
Crack, cocaine,
a baller's dream
My music gotta be (screwed up) I came in the game and moved up
A lot of people hate the fact that Mike Jones blew up
I got diamonds shining
Oh the games people play now
Every night and every day now
Never meaning what they say now
Never saying what they mean
So they while away
contract but she always plays the game
She dines in Hampstead village on expense accounted gruel
And the jack-knife barber, drops her off at school
back like Jack Nicholson, watch niggas play the game like the Lakers
In a world full of fifty-two fakers, Gypsies, seances, mystical prayers
You
contract but she always plays the game
She dines in Hampstead village on expense accounted gruel
And the jack-knife barber, drops her off at school
catching, throwing

Taking orders from a moron
Grabbing for the sweaty crotches
Getting hit by people I don't know
Sugar, I'd rather play a different
Jack he is a banker
Jane she is a clerk
Both of them save their money
When they come home from work
Sittin' by the fire
Radio does play
Look:
Willie and Laura Mae Jones were our neighbors a long time back
They lived right down the road from us in a shack, just like our shack
The people
Willie and Laura Mae Jones were our neighbors a long time back
They lived right down the road from us in a shack, just like our shack
The people
You think you're a player
You ain't smart enough to play me
See me? I never try to hustle nobody
That's why everywhere I go people gimme respect
people runnin like the stop clock is on
We got it poppin in the meat market
Chicks take a seat, park it
By the bar so they can meet the Vick with deep
Willie and Laura Mae Jones were our neighbors a long time back
They lived right down the road from us in a shack, just like our shack
The people
Willie and Laura Mae Jones were our neighbors a long time back
They lived right down the road from us in a shack, just like our shack
The people
that way
It's gotta be that way

Now we can't judge what we've got
By the people living next door
Even though Mr. Jones makes
Ooh and he has a whole lot
I don't play 
Shit real nigga 
This cut throat gotta play it raw 

Gettin' killed ain't no thang in the N.O. 
Some people live some people get
Willie and Laura Mae Jones were our neighbors a long time back
They lived right down the road from us in a shack, just like our shack
The people