Lyrics:
[Busta Rhymes]
You don't know what we doing right here!
[Chorus 1: x2]
One two three we gon' turn it out
And make you rock to the beat and then
meow
Nobody Knows, Nooberto Jones
Nobody Knows, Nooberto Jones
Nobody Knows, Nooberto Jones
Nobody Knows, Nooberto Jones
I see four things and I blow
Love Jones
Verse.2 So conflicted about my feelings
I think u gamed me
I was caught up in my feelings
That u gave me
U was like a monkey on my back
I here all alone?" something is happening
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?
You turn in your ticket
And go watch the geek
Who
I need one sweet letter from you
How I'd love to read one sweet letter from you
You know that you left me so worried and blue
I always keep
seem to go (Joni Mitchell never lies)
That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone? (What?)
If I could turn back the hands of time
Make you
love your Quincy Jones vibe
But you be acting shy and I think I know why
Okay let's play it safe, give me a chance
Girl let's spend out our days
I
Well, Mack the Finger said to Louie the King
"I got forty red-white-and-blue shoestrings
And a thousand telephones that don't ring
Do you know where I
Well, Mack the Finger said to Louie the King
"I got forty red-white-and-blue shoestrings
And a thousand telephones that don't ring
Do you know where I
Well, Mack the Finger said to Louie the King
"I got forty red-white-and-blue shoestrings
And a thousand telephones that don't ring
Do you know where I
Well, Mack the Finger said to Louie the King
"I got forty red-white-and-blue shoestrings
And a thousand telephones that don't ring
Do you know where I
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
Reggie Wayne, I don't like them colts
Chronic blowin' so we all choke
Ricky Williams, and Lamar O
Udawnis Haslem & Pac Man Jones
Josh Howard, Yeah we all
to always hold it down back when I had nothing
You say you love me girl
But you don't love me
You say you trust me girl
But you don't trust me
Now you only
your wits you skinny fool
Don't get lost in a hopeless duel
Find your way to spring a trap
Turn them in to take the rap
Brady Jones, that Brady Jones
He
I ain't signed with the Chasers, it's Jones
From the Mo to the 4, from the Mo to the 4
Where you from, where you from, throw it up, let 'em know
Bingo
wanna have it
(If you don't love me)
I'm bangin' my head
I don't know what I'm gonna do
All I know is
Baby, baby, baby, baby
If you don't love
Jones (cappo)
Besides I put money on your skull and bones
And keep it low watch what you say up on those fucking phones
Be quiet
Touchdown
And get ya
and Desire? Ha
Yo, busta
Why don't you go get me something to eat
Then run by the DJ booth and tell him
To play that song that I like
Yeah, you know the one, by
tense
Talking about what has been
I know what you say now
Jones gas lighting
Oooh
Watch where you walk it get slippery
The way Ike did Tina it could
Uh huh
Jones
Dipset
Birdgang b*tch
You know what it is
When you see me two twelvin' you homie
You f**k n*ggas keep triple ninin', have some integrity
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
young to know what I feel
But I know I love Willy Jones and I always will
Willy Jones it's you and me against all the world
I don't care what people
my love
In this selfish fight
Didn't I stab you
Didn't I grab you
By the arm
Your love in my hand
I can give you back your heart
Temptation
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