Lyrics:
daddy.
Baby now baby understand.
Jimmy looks good but he's a half a man.
Roy looks cool but he's oh so cold.
And then a big old junker gonna wreck
somebody kissing my baby last night
My baby said Jimmy that's all right
[Chorus: x3]
Baby now baby understand
Jimmy looks good but he's a happy man
somebody kissing my baby last night
My baby said Jimmy that's all right
[Chorus: x3]
Baby now baby understand
Jimmy looks good but he's a happy man
(Reed, run it back)
Fuckin' 'round with you, I don't wanna be loved, you got me feelin' a way
Mm, yeah
Pray for me, mama
Listen, I don't wanna
of music that he has been um
And it ain't no
New thing, to tell the truth
That these things are going
On we point out, very
Expressly, the fact that, um
played his game, and I must never quit
He is the ruler of his nation
Glory to the land of Jar
The king of creation
Of micronations
Swaying to the symphony
get on the stand
D.A. test him, he go testify on his mans
Ya right hand, raise his right hand telling on you with confidence
In front of the government
There's a guy here, folks call him Bobby G
He's last years next big thing
He's a ladies man, model on each hand
But he never, he never, he never
know that you are walking by his side
And if he feels that all is lost, and he is falling
Try to place that poor man's feet on solid ground
Just remember
for protection
The want us to send a message to Jimmy the bartender
Lend a friend the money next you're ripping off his car fenders
He's coming
[Juelz Santana]
Yeah
y'all know what this is we back at it (uh huh)
Come on
It's that nine eleven music right here man
We in the building man
And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I'm
a bad bitch on the elevator, I'ma let her in
Let your hater be a motivator, I can't let you win
He a genius, human calculator, stack it by the ten
Put
for protection
The want us to send a message to Jimmy the bartender
Lend a friend the money next you're ripping off his car fenders
He's coming
When I was a tailor I carried my bodkin and shears
When I was a weaver I carried my roods and my gear
My temples also, my small clothes and reed in
movie. he rented the studio, had all th
Heesy sets built...it's so moche!. he's telling everybody, right now, right over there to...(text obscured by
the mortician, you know that shovel is on me
To put em in the earth, I do my dirt all by my lonely
I'm all about the Benjy's
But that bring jealousy and envy
albums, we're the executives
Who talkin' money?
Let's do it, baby
Me and Short dog on the mic, baby
It's going down all night, baby
Shootin' all haters
hittin
Huh? The most consecutive
Fifteen albums, we're the executives
Who talkin money?
[Hook - E. Sermon]
Let's do it baby
Me and Short dog
and my man was with Pepa last night, yo
Nigga please
You couldn't hump me if my first name was Cooty Cat
Your little Jimmy can't even hold your zipper back
cut cut-see you-see you cut the music up man)
(Cut cut cut-see you-see you cut the music up man)
Me and Missy come fresh on tracks {oh}
Five albums
Kayne
I gotta thank him for the love on the album
I knew out on Electric Circus he get it by any means necessary, like Malcolm
I tried a single shot
Love Says It Best
Wyatt Easterling
Dedicated to my friend Chuck McDowell, a teacher by example (1958-2019)
I once asked a friend of mine how he
Well Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was born
He played it from the night time to the peaceful early morn
He soothed the souls of psychos
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