Lyrics:
of wearin people's jeans
The only soap I knew was _One Life to Live_
When I did watch, it was in someone's spot, ya dig?
Did it get better? Nope, folks
I need)
You're all (you're all)
I need
To get by (all I need, all I need)
I got a love jones for your body and your skin tone
Five minutes
minie, moe
Can never catch the things, that I'm saying by the toe
If I catch you sharing notes, then I'm going Chernobyl
Imma melt them all away, like
the yappin, be true to it, do it
Steady scream about your East and your West side
But you ain't in it when it comes to the homicide
Niggaz better get up off
the devil that I'm up against
But I can't let him get the upper hand
Things that I struggled with
Rain got me stumbling
Phased by my ways and the days I was
I need)
You're all (you're all)
I need
To get by (all I need, all I need)
I got a love jones for your body and your skin tone
Five minutes
Why's a crooked letter
Yes, let's go get her
You better met my beretta
(Why?) The song set her
Don't do the crime
If you can't do the time
Do let
make your life better (ah yeah)
Do the right thing
Do the right thing
You got to do the right thing
Do the right thing
Do the right thing
Do
I feel it's time we shape back up, baby
It's that time of year again
Don't Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way
Y'all only rock with me 'cause I'm
Now nothing can stop me, I'm limitless
My circle small and it's intricate
In other words, it's hard to get into it
Huh, you know how them niggas get
nobody
Want me on a feat
The things they clown me for were
All back in my infancy
Fame chases me that's why they in for me
But can't get into me 'cause I'm
You too good for me
When I go to sleep you the only thing that I dream
You my fantasy
Lookin real sweet so I call you my candy cream
We can make
basketball with us some time
Oh, I'll see if I can round
Up a few figure skaters
You better bring your best man 'cause me and
My brothers are gonna put you
they ain't 'bout to get me
Feel like Howard Greenberg did the schmoney dance
I been out here tryna get my cheese
But this fucking government got the same
Wooo wooo! [in background]
Yessur! aha
New Skateboard P
Hey!
Let's go get 'em
Uh-huh
Yo, hola
[Verse 1]
Mearle maire, club muchacho
By the passion of the poet
If you don't know
Please don't act like you know it
You look like you got something to say
You better hold it
Cuz when I get
look in your eye
I can tell by the way you hold me darling
That it won't be long before it's crying time.
I've Got a Tiger By the Tail:
(Harlan Howard -
at Cirque-du-Soleil
The whip fast and loud i feel like Indiana jones
My mom from Gary Indiana call her Indiana jones
Get the bag from the past I feel like Indiana jones
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Figuero Jones X ErikiBeatz
Verse1
Figuero Jones
I'm dealing with the nights I can't sleep
baby is you on for a real one
baby can you call
[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
a chick out there that want a Howard boy baby, shit
So I ain't stressing it, lil mama go and do your thing
And I'ma drive by and let you walk through
Doc should have had a funeral
Fine enough for a king
It's a ghastly joke that our town was broke
And no one could give a thing
'Cept Jones
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
They call me Mick Jagger 'cause I 'Roll a lot of stones'
It's a whole lot of clones but only one Sweet Jones
Turnin' whores to carnivores, they just
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