Lyrics:
it is, East West all day
I go by the name of- ahh don't worry 'bout that
(All around the world) Come take a trip, ma
(All around the world) Come
me
Living the dream cash rules everything around me
Back in the day use to call Mike Jones
Now i'm chatting it up with known rapper's that I use
RETIREMENT
FOR THOSE SURPLUS TO REQUIREMENT
I'M AFRAID IT'S A SIGN OF THE TIMES, MISS JONES,
MR LYONS/MISS JONES
AN UNFORTUNATE SIGN OF THE TIMES
MR
the first time I saw her
I could tell she was our delighter
The cops finally caught her
Tryin' to steal a flying saucer
I tried to fix her headphone jack
But
the first time I saw her
I could tell she was our daughter
The cops finally caught her
Tryin' to steal a flying saucer
I tried to fix her headphone jack
But I
well known bricklayer's labourer from Pilton,
Mr Jack McMarker- and perhaps we just have time to devastate your synaesthesia
With one more searing
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many
Wait hold up hold up hold up hold up
We gonna put it down for texas one time
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so
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
where loyalty
Don't mean a thing
Your best friend will go and
Stab you in your backbone
Some more time, J Hus, I'm on my Jack Jone
I was on my grind, baby
We'll be on time or we're leavin' the rails
Casey Jones climbed in the cabin...
Dead on the rail was a passenger train blood was a boilin' in Casey's
I see
Hey Big Spender spend, a little time with me
This here is Givenchy, 900 dollar jeans homie
All these girls be raunchy
Like let me see your peen
to the sky
And let times pass us by, while we chilling getting high (Mike Jones)
I be solo while I'm sipping drank, and blowing (do-do)
I'm from the city where
Me and Mrs. Jones
We got a thing goin' on
We both know that it's wrong
But it's much too strong
To let it go now
We meet every day at the same
Me and Mrs. Jones
We got a thing goin' on
We both know that it's wrong
But it's much too strong
To let it go now
We meet every day at the same
weren't such a bitch
This is Marlene Jones on Burns drive
And I have called you people three times already
Could you please do something about my neighbors
the fate that he had
The kids felt so sorry but stood back and laughed
No one stood up for him not even Jack
He hated himself too much to get up
One time he
through my life
So I might have to do it on me jack jones(Jack jones)
They say ‘Morgan you’re doing so well’
But they still won’t share my tracks though
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
In ya Jones that you fall Motorol burner
Flip ya jacks and ya snitch ass back, to the cell of your block
HDM lock, and I wish you would stop
All
ONCE upon a time there lived a poor widow who had an only son named Jack. They were very poor. They had sold nearly everything they owned to buy food
Hello world reporting live to tell you that I'm doin' great
And my name is Jaquan Jones the tender age of 28
Put that time into yourself these are
right
Cause I sleep, By day And trap by, Night
Eight to, Five That's my work, Life
Shout out, Jim Jones We all about, That vamp life
But thank God, That
through fake
See mine step in line cah we really outside
If you're calling my line I aint got time
Keep up on your toes
Ill be ready on my jack jones
Cant
To let it go now
We meet every day at the same cafe
6:30
I know, I know she'll be there
Holding hands, making all kinds of plans
While the jukebox plays
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