Lyrics:
the stage
But it sho nuff gonna be tight
Don't you know it's the sound
Brought on by his royal badness who dun broke the ground
For you
What you started
Hey yo Jim man why don't ya, you don't you kick some of that
You know, you know how you do it man
It's a trip people don't even believe were together
time to live
Trying to keep the peace
What about me
But every seventh day
Now it’s my turn to play
Ice cold in the back of my car
Turn up those loud
a blanket
Clutching a portable tape deck, just about to crank it
She's listening to a song by Ms. Diana Ross, uh-huh
Singing "Dreams can come true", Jim
and buddy you won't believe what I found
It's crazy unbelievable
You see I went through a hallway
Up and down some stairs
I was underground for a while
I was hopeful cause I know that You're the way maker,
cnd I trust You, so my wife and I we booked the flight in faith,
To Fort Lauderdale and told
said let me know what you want me to be and I'll do my best to be that
She said let me know what you want me to be and I'll do my best to be that
weed on me
No need guard me
I'm what you need probly
We teach robbery
(chorus jim jones)
We ride in that east side
Please roll up my weed high
We ride
Words and music: jim johnston
Solo: jim brammer
Keys: clyde wilson
I know what you're telling me to do, but I can't ignore the bended truth.
I will
It's Decoration Day
And I've a mind to roll a stone on his grave
But what would he say
"Keeping me down, boy, won't keep you away"
It's
words are straight from Carson's lips if you place that story by him
If there's a man who knows this God forsaken land it's Jim
(Let's drink to old
Then says the judge, says he
"Oh, for life, Jim Jones, I'm sending you
Across the stormy sea
But take a tip before you ship
To join the iron gang
right true
I fell that is only right
That I live the life of rally
I done did knives in alleys, pipes, in rallies
What you do now?
Now I catch
Aiyyo wordup Dunn
Man you know how I feel
Gotta be more to it than this word up
This what it's all about Dunn? Uh?
Eating drinking fucking
billion humans
Biggie Smalls on the planet Earth
Someone help me! Regardless of who or what, I love you
Someone help me please! Word is bond, I
billion humans
Biggie Smalls on the planet Earth
Someone help me! Regardless of who or what, I love you
Someone help me please! Word is bond, I
Uh huh
Jones
Dipset
Birdgang b*tch
You know what it is
When you see me two twelvin' you homie
You f**k n*ggas keep triple ninin', have some integrity
Been Bob, y'all recording for fun
Jim Hopp, bet you OINK with the gun
Like Joyce, think I'm losing my sons
Like Joyce, think I'm losing my sons
I
me take you out to my home, tell me what a nigga gotta do to get you out that thong
When are you gon' really make up ya mind shorty? See Twista work
me take you out to my home, tell me what a nigga gotta do to get you out that thong
When are you gon' really make up ya mind shorty? See Twista work
to go
You’d be amazed what that bitch could do with just a piece of rope
Diamonds her favorite
Platinum and gold she would savor it
Ain’t nothin sweet
just a sign of the power
You feel in you, oh baby
Ghost showers, got you by the hour
You're dancing, too, oh baby
Behind the wall action
Barely
let a nigga tell you what you can and what you can't do
Sometimes I think about the system
And how the system flawed
Told God you bless me with these
clones was born
Yo I know that's corny, no, speaking of corn
Aye yo, fellas wait
Yo Em you three should go celebrate
And what better place to take you
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