Lyrics:
dude
Lose your life tryin' to get these jewels
I keep the 40 cal wrapped in chrome like R2-D2
[Chorus]
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
clarity
Will push you out of hell
And your confidence will benefit
If you ain't by yourself
All these lonely thoughts
They bottle up
But I hope you get help
lives lost to the Coronavirus pandemic”
“I can’t breathe, officer”
“Nationwide unrest following the death of George Floyd”
“Takes a heck of a lot
blessed with a dry wit
During the German Blitz, she refused to leave London
By George's side till in '52, the pair became one
Prince Philip, Elizabeth's
some dust,
And hack up a boulder
(hack!)
Hack up a boulder
(hack! hack!)
Hack up a boulder
(hack! hack! hack!)
Hack up a boulder
Now, one day
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
Kingdom shall reign forever Amen
Yeah, Welcome to George Jones
This your boy Rez
I wanted to give y'all a little piece of every part of
Musicality that I
got Ying Yang Twins and Mike Jones in the house tonight!
Yo yo
(All these piece)
Collipark and Swishahouse in this bitch
Check it out, yo yo
I
How many brothers doing time
How many fathers not around
How many kids up in these streets
How many
Starving Nothing to eat
How many think I'm talking
Cut his hand from pickin' berries
He came runnin', cryin', to Mr. Jones.
CHORUS
I'm in trouble, come and get me Mr. Jones
You're the only one to help
on these
You're all (Cry together)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all i need (Lie together)
Ya don't stop to get by (Cry together)
Yeah yeah ahh
(You look so good,
the old days
When it wasn't so easy to get your rocks off
When it was hard to make contact with
A member of the opposite camp And
You had to resort
My mate George is going through such a hard time
I'm talking about the lads, talking about the boys
Those were the best days, livin' unemployed
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
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
what I wanna be (10 Hoe!)
I wanna be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe)
I got them bricks for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm posted
am with 2 by 2
Cock up the gun and shoot
This one na anti curise
This one na anticurise
Run on the jonizing Jones
This one anticurise
Block am for
as a scone
Boom on these niggas
Jiggaboo Jones
Know im the shit when i get in my zone
Bitch i move quick and im slicker than chrome
My momma told me go hard
freshman year to now
Me and Rizzi really glod
Seeing noobert everyday
Really made our brains explode
They call me Sean, they call me bean
But I go by
until John
Popped up with I Feel Fine these
Three were Eight Days A Week, no Reply and
I'm A Loser each would
Have topped the charts
But as it is they are
an expensive purse
She get amused by my words I spit another verse
If I ever left rap then I'll get a Mike Jones hey teachers leave them kids alone
I'll never be
get money
I can get money doin' anything
I got them bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down
Cause "Who is Mike Jones?" is here
"Who is Mike Jones?" is here
I get you crunk when I open my mouth
My diamonds shine every time I talk
I spit
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