Lyrics:
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
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
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
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
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
and that's all they will ever show
So the ones in the West will never move east and feel they could be at home
Get tricked by the Beast but where them gon'
on vacation when debt needs to
Be repaid. In love and faith, my dreams will not be swayed. Finding joy in her
I decided to wait longer before I got laid. I'm
Yeah I'm chilling on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
Memory
CENTURY (prod. AudioEscobar) - Figuero Jones & Black Napoleon feat. Elijah Yo
Intro - Figuero Jones
I abide by a specific energy
these spirits take
[Diddy]
Its Bad Boy bitch
Scram Jones... the Clipse... B.I.G.
Let's go
[Biggie]
Niggaz in my faction don't like asking questions
Strictly gun
took a loss,
Nigga get tossed by the boss,
And I'm off the hook when I put it down Bone,
Wanna fuck with a thug, ya wrong,
All around they lay when I
this shit
Everyday i get it in
And i fucked up in the past
Now i can't see you again
I got demons in my life
That i be fighting till i win
We spin
rolls
So I'm on the strip doing shit up on my Jack Jones
He's on his Jack Jones, me I'm on my Jones Jacks
Martin Luther King, "I had a dream" to get some
a note from my Rosie's hand
And it read I'd rather die than ever hurt you but I'm in love with that tall dark man
So now I walk alone down by the river
victim
Nobody brang me in, blud I’m solo
Never wanna depend on other bruddas, I’m good, yeah they
Said they’re hard but I’m harder and I spin man
probably jou dad, Jack Parow, Jack Parow
Hy's boos, 'n doos, hy vloek soos 'n matroos, Jack Parow, Jack Parow
As hy in beweeg begin jou binnebene sweet,
right
I’m Jumpin’ Jack Flash
It’s a gas! Gas! Gas!
Watch it！
I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag
I was schooled with a strap right across my back
Jones
You better give it up for the original individual
In the skies so open your eyes surprise
I fade 'em all like Jamal
I'm standin' tall with my back
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
smokin but I'm
Tryin to keep my poise
But if my momma tell me some'n
Missin from her jewelry box
I'ma probably be trapped by my
Peers in a jewelry box
I
some niggas doubtin', clockin', rakin' in all the dough
And since I'm doin' bad I gotta jack for they dough
Called my partners in crime, Kurupt, Nate
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