Lyrics:
wrote it down and burned it
Jimmy loves who knows who
Well he wasn't from around this town
And mister neither are you
She was listening into that
and the blistering frost.
Mark volman:
They're all going to go home.
Howard kaylan:
And get out of it as they can be.
Jimmy carl black:
And the same goes for me
By jimmy reed
Oh baby, honey what's wrong with you?
Well now baby, honey what's wrong with you?
Well, you don't treat me, baby, like you used to do.
Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care
See me in your videos, I'm like (oh, yeah)
See me right up close, you're like (oh, Em)
And where is D12 at,
and we’on even know it “You know it”
They say we free but they pronounce it with a semicolon “Fr’ee”
Now tell me how to make a change without the flaming
it walk on by
When it comes to me and Jenny
I seem (very serious) like a Peek Freen
Buddy is the act that occurs on the lip
When Jenny and Jimmy
it walk on by
When it comes to me and Jenny
I seem (very serious) like a Peek Freen
Buddy is the act that occurs on the lip
When Jenny and Jimmy
Tryna get me
20 thousand dollar what the lick reed
He don't want no problem
Make him wispy
He ain't talking collard
But we get green
If you hit my
with knowledge on love and things
Tell me them problems you have with me
Do I talk to much
Do I love to hard
Do you miss my touch
Have we gon to far
Am I
and shit man, word up
Why'all niggaz fuck with my girl why'all niggaz better tell me
Tell me or something be, word up
Tell Mya, and tell you? Calm, you
out, you know I got the tools
Lil' bitch you not my type I cannot fuck with you
Call me Lon fucking Don I can't love on you
Smoking gas it's in the bong
said he got that hit
Told him you can meet me at the abandon spot off of 26
Jimmy thirsty called a couples homies told em this is it
He ain't got no
Y'all, y'all got that story to tell, this one's mine, this one's yours.
I remember Jimmy, he a sad little boy, not a bad
little boy, used to run
respect
So if you tired of your life
Kill yourself
Realize you are blessed you’re a star
Forget the haters tryna tell you who you are
I know you hear me
in love with the lie
Now who to blame? You to blame? Me to blame?
For the pain and it be pouring every time when it rain
Let's play the blame game
It can also mean O Ma Ga o
You fit call me born throw away
A long as you follow me
Tell am say yawa no dey
African mama
See am for club
Girl dey hot
I
Excuse me Mr. Fortune Teller sir I wanna know will I become a basketball star can you tell me?
Now you in High School with hoop dreams
And the school
wreck this town
Won't tell me where to be when the walls start falling
Well I've never seen Jimmy in that old Corvette
He looks like hell but he
Thunderhead's heart
All to pieces
I was raised on Bo Diddley
Jimmy Reed and Bobby Blue
I hung out with Lightening Hawkins
John Lee Hooker, just to name
Millie
And here we are, you standing here next to me
Tell me now, my sweet Jimmy
Could it be, could it be that you are my destiny, oh, ah
Jimmy, we
I could buy you Jimmy Choos and I could put you in Celine
And if you really love me, tell me, would you ride
If I was down, would you stay by my side
Sweet weed, sweet reed
Tell me what's happening
With you, with me
Tailor made love
I just wanna feel your
Tailor made love
Just wanna be in your
Tailor
a degree
But, daddy would disagree
Little jimmy was a child a three
Mummy saying 'look at this child in me'
This that shit that makes you wanna leave
Jimmy
The scammers the dealers
We all fell in love with the danger
If you don't see me with them then they not my niggas
I'm only surrounding by gang (gang)
Can't be
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