Lyrics:
Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, oh baby
Oh, oh
(Jones)
Hey, that's Barry White
(An obsession, a burning
Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, oh baby
Oh, oh
(Jones)
Hey, that's Barry White
(An obsession, a burning
Smile smile
The sky's a narcotic with black jack bones
Oh Mrs. Jones please Mrs. Jones my virus is raging
It's breaking my bones oh Mrs. Jones please
Jack Horner in the corner
Loves his Christmas pie
Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones
Let me speak to your daughter
If she gives me one more chance
I'm gonna
Jack Horner in the corner
Loves his Christmas pie
Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones
Let me speak to your daughter
If she gives me one more chance
I'm gonna
You can ride all day long
Another mike diesel production (Mike Jones)
But you'll never catch Mr. Jones (Mr. Jones)
He's got a gang that's far too
[Hook]
You can ride all day long
Another mike diesel production (Mike Jones)
But you?ll never catch Mr. Jones (Mr. Jones)
He?s got a gang that?s
ready to party
Everybody Jones, everybody Jones
Like oh my God, you guys isn't that like Jim Jones
He's totally amazing, do you know how he did that song
Young Jack Jones
When I get in that zone
Come alive in the night no joke
So I run to the game to escape my woes
No shame, rap makes me whole
Dash
browning with a fat back
She can tek this wood
Now she's good
Back in my zone on my jack jones
Been tryna stack notes
Tryna stack notes
Out here strategising
YEAH I'M TALKING BOUT TRAGIC
HOOK:
TEN TOES YEAH I DO IT ALL ON MY TODD
ON MY JACK JONES BUT OTR BE MY SQUAD
RED BEAM ITS A BIG TING THAT I GOT
DON'T
saying that it's over but we run it right back
You land on your feet out of 9 lives you got 3
And you still trucking with me Why you still fucking with
How you gonna tell me
How to think
Give me a break
Get outta my face
No time to play
How you gonna jone
You ain't got no home
Always in my face
Too
Gone are the days when the ox fall down
Take up the yoke and plow the fields around
Gone are the days when
The ladies said "Please
Gentle Jack Jones
the days when the ox fall down,
Take up the yoke and plow the fields around.
Gone are the days when the ladies said' "Please,
Gentle Jack Jones won't you
fall down
Take up the yoke and plow the fiends around
Gone are the days when the ladies said' "Please
Gentle Jack Jones won't you come to me"
alright with some jack in their coke
The records are spinnin' and the speakers are smokin'
There ain't no last call, I'm havin' a ball with Hank, Haggard
Soon as the lights come on
I'm in a zone
Soupblack
I'm king on the throne
First name Marcel
Last name is Jones
I pull up on ya block in a drop
All
Full nike outfit no jack jones
I boost physical man I got a backbone
No police on the chase I want P's in the safe so I'm going out west for a bank
Flipping through these pages
Angry phases
I'm just learning on you
Cuz I swear I got a Jones for you
Lil something for you babe
Why you running from
We the ones who had them boys
Ripping runnin up down the road
Coulda bought a trucking company
Way that we move them loads
He keep talkin bout
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
Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
finger and I'll perform
I'll crack a jack till' the crack a dawn
If you wanna see me do my thing, baby pull my string
(alternates between Jones and backup
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