Lyrics:
CENTURY (prod. AudioEscobar) - Figuero Jones & Black Napoleon feat. Elijah Yo
Intro - Figuero Jones
I abide by a specific energy
these spirits take
name's Problem Solver
Go ahead make my day
No one gets away from Sheriff Jones
you for every thang you do
Every thang you do you gotta get money, mayn all day, all night
I wouldn't fuck a bitch for free
Just like I wouldn't rap for
to insane, I rain firewater
Tape recorder, can't be saved by a court order
I got my sword cross your throat you joke
We on the run with the golden guns, get
George "Jones" 'cause he jonesin' for them roses
And he gettin' all them girls 'cause he put roses in his poems
I guess what I'm supposin'
Is I'm not down
a fine emcee, the kind who grasps the fact
that these aren't circus acts to make you clap,
it's rap to make you think and act)
I think you understand by
to make our profits bro
roll through the town talking shit get your wig split
especially when fucking with another niggas divendends
I mean
Put that on my mothers yeah we getting it by any means
Yeah we getting it by any means
I'm doing so well I'm starting to get enemies
I'm really
a diva then I hit Mariah Carey
I'm in the UK, I'ma see MIA
Super hero by night, rapper by day
And if I just wanna talk I'ma hit up Monique
If I need
clothes come out smelling of grease
I got my back to the rail at the end of the alley by the by-pass
You might just see me scratching all these things
I'D JUMP THE MISSISSIPPI
(George Jones - Johnny Mathis)
« © '64 Glad Music »
WITH MELBA MONTGOMERY
I been lonely much too long I'd give a Yankee
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
by the mess
I'm chasing my dreams and you chasing finesse
I'm the type to never get stressed
cause I’m flipping more paper like marking a test
You not
George, you wanna lead us off?
Yeah, I got one.
Oh Chri-biip-mas tree oh Chri-biip-mas tree how lovely are thou branched?
Why am I getting blipped
I'D JUMP THE MISSISSIPPI
(George Jones - Johnny Mathis)
« © '64 Glad Music »
WITH MELBA MONTGOMERY
I been lonely much too long I'd give a Yankee
what's really wrong with these racist days
I honor the strong and pity the weak
Your thoughts run your life, be careful what you think
Haiti beat
a nigga come invade, get sprayed
I stomp a nigga out like I got ten legs
Then they fish the nigga up out the lake in ten days
Behave, no ho, I'm on that
I'm drinking that George Jones
Chase it down with a Wynette song
Burn a little Willie Nelson all night long
Putting Ol' Waylon on
I'm going to get all
bout black on black crime
But if I kill you ima do time
Cops kill you everything's fine
You think that this covid is a joke
Until it grabs you by
in broad day they saying fuck the tint
It's white on black black on black this shit don't make no sense
I watched a white cop get off on murder like he
Sleepwalk with the hammer
I bump into you wake up then blam ya
It's a new day, switch the case
Semi the fully and spray
Nigga u can die today
Duck or get out
get rocked with these hands
Do you understand?
That you wack and I hate the way that you act
You always talk shit about
People and reference
How they're
headlights hittin', yeah
It's gettin' better by the minute, so I'm takin' my time
She got me feelin' like George Strait Jr. Tonight
I didn't need a '65
Hoes call me za cause I'm blunt bitch
Don't get caught up in your mind gotta lock in
Spaxe finna was tweak out
Jones had lock in
Lock on my heart
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