Lyrics:
a dog
No, I ain't pickin' up no
Girl for no security, jack
Didn't Paris Hilton finally get
Her jewelry back?
And Tiger Woods needs some back-up
Boy, don't
'm hardly alive (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I be by my lonely, ain't gon' hang 'round
'Cause people turnin' phony every day now (every day)
They actin' like
on by the time I got back
Down in the old abandoned mine sweet Sue was a havin' fits
That villain said gimme the deed to your ranch or I'll blow you all
on by the time I got back
Down in the old abandoned mine sweet Sue was a havin' fits
That villain said gimme the deed to your ranch or I'll blow you all
Gang, gang
Grr, grr
Phew, phew, phew, phew
Phew, phew, phew, phew
These days when I'm outside, ain't shit poppin'
Took a break, now I'm back and I
were my destiny
With you I'll spend my time
I'll dedicate my life
I'll sacrifice for you
Dedicate my life for you
I got a love jones for your body
they were
Recording with Jesse Cannon
I loved that shit
And Steel Train
That's Jack Antonoff's band
They were already
On Drive-Thru
And my first time
And you cant match this no matchstick
No fire when I slap this nah
I said I remember cold nights on my jack jones
Sales on them back roads I trap loads
time for fake ones,
I roll wit' my Day Ones,
I gotta know, who's gonna ride wit' me,
I'm takin' off, who's tryna fly wit' me,
No time for fake ones,
I
Dooley Jones was doomed since the day that he was born
All because his mama was Sadie Jones
Cruel words upon him ever since he was young
You ain't
On the stereo or radio by George Jones
Yes I'm alright most of the time
If there's no one around to remind
Me of all the pain that I've known
Most of the time
Back when I was nothin'
You made a brother feel like he was somethin' (by)
That's why I'm with you to this day, boo, no frontin'
Even when the skies
jiggaboo Jones
Boom on these niggas like jiggaboo Jones
Boom on these niggas like... uh
Elevate til i move way pass the top
Dont give a fuck about who in
leaving
Katana all on my hip
Woah, you know your lucky to be breathing
Put some respect on my gangsta my nigga
You know i do it all on my jack jones
Baddy
floats, then i'm gone
Hide me in a grave or somethin'
No goodnights, don't see no lights
I guess the end is comin'
Always ignored by the kind of gold, by
I hear tell there's a stranger in the Jones household
(Yes siree, yes siree)
That's what I'm told
I hear tell there's a new arrival six days old
(Yes
Long, long time ago
Janis Jones, Janis Jones
Sweet down to the core
Was the apple of my eye
Don't make 'em like her no more
One of a kind
favorite song we in a two seater fuck in the front we don't got no backseat
They on some Jones shit on my bloodline like how I rap they tryna jack genes
Bad
down by the ones I've trusted
How can I believe there's justice
Every time I thought man fuck this
In here I've never known what luck is
Go through
(No)
My wrist so wet belong in Davy Jones's Locker
Bitch I'm the one like copper
No I ain't stopping for no copper
She doing them tricks on me like
with their wives
I've lived for the day, do as I may
Then plan my escape for the day I'm betrayed
If they betrayed you, then they'll betray me
The PAC
I hear, tell, there's a stranger in the Jones household
(Yes, siree, yes, siree)
That's what I'm told
I hear, tell, there's a new arrival six days
I hear, tell, there's a stranger in the Jones household
(Yes, siree, yes, siree)
That's what I'm told
I hear, tell, there's a new arrival six days
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
I was drivin' an Accord cart, nominated at awards
Back in the days drivin' an Accord
Run-uhhn-uuhhn-uhhn, nominated at awards
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