Lyrics:
like he’d committed some awful sin
I suppose I should tell y’all bout the day I saw Jack once more
It still haunts me the way his seeds and stems lay
murdered her,
Witness the vision first hand plumping master of source of us
[Jim Jones]
By the, grace of Capo, in the moment of silence, in the mist
[Intro/Chorus fading in and out in background]
Ok, ok, (heeeyyyy) yeah
We back in this bitch (Lovely Daze like this...)
Jim Jones nigga (you
Comes the Judge, Here Comes the Judge
{Give it to me now}
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Here comes my Mac
I don't need this shit owned by stack
I don't need
Back then they ain't want me
I ain't hot as I'm suppose to (Be) but I'm still finna Mike Jones em
Wonder why tho I suppose they lookin over me like
and kind.
It's a pity there aren't more like him.
Nice man Jack,
And he's always there to lend a hand.
Nice man Jack,
Such a well-respected gentleman.
On the money
You voted leave you won't be leaving wi'me honey
Grab my coat from Jack and Jones (Jack and Jones)
Girl you're fucking wi'me right
What a bummer
the boys in there in the vid Bad news but I live with it
Now they all take me in Remember them days on my Jack Jones
Gotta move that weight got my stack
Spend the summertime naturally high
By chopping wood, the next one or five
Saving our money for the county fair
George Jones' supposed to be there
We got
I'm on ten, I'm imbalanced
Then you're out of time
Welcome to Ragnarok
You look like Dragonfly
Jones, I'm more like Kakarot
Any combatant I
Face,
the cops to kick the door
Yellin' all you drug addict lookin' asses
Get hands on the floor
Truck look like Mossy Oak
My bitch look like Britney Jones
Got
got to be there by nine.
Pin stripe suit, clean shirt and tie,
Stops off at the corner shop, to buy The Times
'Good Morning Smithers-Jones'
'How's
Don't wanna run
Don't wanna hide
There's more to us that meets the eye
We do what we have to
We do it in style
This has to be our time
Rap By Jack
in (check)
I link P on my jack jones in the morning
He was one up too 'cause we're staunch and they know this
My boys in a SRT, he didn't rent it
Hu...i said come to my Sunday service
Nigga seen who the reverend was then they got nervous
The niggity nasty Jim Jones
Boot ya in the head,
Steal toes
Then I sit and zone
And I feel a bit alone
On my Jack Jones,
Trynna find a way out of this hole.
No one knows how I feel deep down inside,
Many nights
[Hook: Thyra]
No more paaaiiinn, No more pain for my dead homiiieesss
No more teaaarrsss, No more tears for moms to cryyyyy
[Mike Jones]
Mike Jones
more
On the dance floor
It's f*cking chaos in here
More is more
Than you asked for
It's f*cking chaos in here
Hook me up, with a Jack 'n Coke and let it
bored by me
Than you surely won't see paradise
Ching man down to the floor
Chinged him more just to finalize
Call me Jack like the Samurai
Causing hell
This is the ballad of Hollywood Jack and the Rage Cage
Nothing could stop them when Jables and Rage hit the stage
and Hollywood Jack hit the big
you play I'm not a Lego
Done with the games let's go
I done seen the end before
I don't think I can take no more
Jack Frost curse I'm cold
Magic
and the stardom
Oh, now what's the remedy on all ties
Spit 16 bars, the streets want more fire, see
Hook:
Mega & Jim Jones:
Jim Jones:
You with me, then clap
whole damn life trying to get that right
I got the microphone Jones and I need to speak
If I don't get a chance I'm a turn a freak
One of the best ways
those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in
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