Lyrics:
I knew you before and I saw you
At a wedding and I remember you telling me
I want people to know this side
Of you and different things
Like this and I
to y'all saying we ain't hard
We know it's bullshit
Why respond when we too focused
Hybrid Ford Focus
Like them skimpt blunts you be rolling
Hellcat srt
Like
love like it’s pay back, how did I get so lucky can you explain that
The feeling when we fuck in comparison, is next to nothing i’m about to make us do
How do you feel about that?
Cult Leader eh ha ha ha
Yea there comparing you, to you know like Jim Jones or Davey Koresh
You know that's real
Know I'm banging with my bros
Yuh
Get a 4x4
Got a chopper at your door
Shoot a nigga in the fuck in
Aye, shout out Mr. Howard, bro
Mr. Howard's the best
ass niggas slip and fall into a death trap
Them boys pussy, born without a backbone
And if you strapped we can trade like the Dow Jones
Wet him up, I
Like a lots of furs and diamond rings
I'll buy her a cottage a car and a boat
If you'll be kind enough to go on our note.
Mr. Jones, don't get mad
to go to strip clubs all the time and
Try to get people to listen to my CD, you know?
And they be like who are you? And I'm like Mike Jones
And they'd be
still pleading his case
Come home wit me, hoes say "let's jones wit you"
But I wouldn't take them home wit you
Come home wit me, get stoned wit me
supposed to do?
Will I get that call tomorrow?
Will you throw it all away?
Allie Jones
You could have had it all
Allie Jones
Your back's
I'm from that dirty, dirty, you can tell by the slang
Switch a lane in the rain, it's a sudden thang
I'm so Texas like Austin, Mike Jones, I'm
Sweet Jones
New age pimpin i'm the bank if you need loans
Anfernee flows my magic come with clean some foams
Real stern, diction always get spoke firm
ain't the shooter
(?)
Riding shotty in the chevy (?) know as a Krueger
Lyrical ruler (?)
You lukewarm, boy, go get you a cooler please
Your bitch
pollution, fresh air
My solution, long hair with a fat ass, I'm deadass
Mile high club 'til I jetlag
Rothstein flow, casino
And you're just like Ginger, we
a collective hunch
Whatever you want the truth to be, simply fool the masses
Attack them mentally with tools of power like the Masters
Get em in elementary
And time move faster the more you get up there in age
In other news, I'm a G to the grave
I know they wanna see me burnt out, depleted and drained
High
know me yeah I'm
Always switchin' the bitch
Like gooding on the mount
You know switchin' a pitch
I don't know nothin' about baseball
But I'm pitchin'
Sex him well, get him high, he might fuck around and die
[1 - Lil' Kim]
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm
into pushing wit' youngins runnin' from central bookin',
What's all that woofin'? Just know I brought a wolf in,
Like Head Ice...get ya head right
Hot romance we need
We like to get it on --
Do you like to get it on, too?
Well now, what did you have in mind?
Okay: well I get off bein' juked
With
always been the hustla type, smart black mother fucker
You know the type yo mom would like
I remember howard drive (Damn) I miss howard drive
Had so many
In the field we show no love
You show up, you will get touched
I like wings way come with bones
Break them Vinnie Jones
They come, they come white
the ounces, I can't count it, such a big amount (hey)
And, I can show you how to hit them mountains, bring them trees up out it
Diamonds like a fountain, you
froze
Like toes on bodies in the morgue
That was put there by the squad
Look here I'm the God on the mic
On the track
Like Arthur Ashe with a tennis racq'
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