Lyrics:
get, the more time goes by everytime
Time after time after time after time
Time after time after time after time
I feel bad
All I did was working hard
high
The whole world looks fucking smaller
Get out explore
Get out to see more
More more of that after dark life
Jack jack is on the road
The road is
By the time you gettin' out you gon' have a grandson
Fuck you bitch I'll see you in hell bitch!
Fuck that!! Fuck that!! Fuck, get off me! Fuck you
Well Let me know how this real if we living a lie? We used to hustle nickels & dimes, just to get by. Like if you need it hit my jack meet me
like I'm trippin on tussin
Fussin with the girls they waste my time,
Thrashin and bashin going out of my mind
Crucified by the critics everyday,
to a stranger and he asked him with a grin
"Could you kindly tell me, friend, what time the show begins?"
Then he moved into the corner, face down like the Jack
the snakes were all around
Now I'm back in grown and I don't do no favors for a child
You should know it write down like a poet
Yo bitch need a Heisman by
Halloween
My enemies ain't got no backbone
If I got to do it on my jack jones lets go
We catch a vibe then we're locked in
And after the nut she says thank
Oh so alone
Fetch up my phone
Gotta make some calls roll in my my zone
Cos this boredom ain't gonna resolve on it's own
Hour after hour
Moan after
of all time
Is Jon Jones... ( Jon Jones )
Cause Jon Jones just went up
And easily won the Heavyweight title
Jon Jones
Greatest in the cage
Mess around
The summer vibe (Yeah)
We summer vibin’
Written By: Tabyas Jones
Man?
Last time I saw you you were sayin' fare thee well to Harlem
(Jack) I done bin wise g'wine an' I ain't g'wine there n'more
(Johnny) You sho' come
Got a love jones for your body and your skin tone
Girl, your kiss sweeter than a Toblerone
Smile bright like a gemstone
I had a good time writin this
chilling 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
Memory lane up in
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
uranium tips
When it hit's many
Mushroom clouds'll elevate
From the three foot by three
Foot hole Berettas make
A few times I been around that track
So
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
because it's built by jack
(Chorus 2)
Not today ain't got no time for that
Questioning why I ain't hit you back
All you wanted was a tit for tat but it
There was a man who was wronged, Not once, but twice
Two times within the very same day
How, you may wonder? That's yours to ponder
For no one knows
and thanked him for his kind words. Encouraged by the interaction, it swam off with a new sense of confidence.
As Jack continued on his walk, he encountered
In ya Jones that you fall Motorol burner
Flip ya jacks and ya snitch ass back, to the cell of your block
HDM lock, and I wish you would stop
All
or bowed to
By Bustopher Jones in white spats
In the whole of St james's
The smartest of names
Is the name of this Brummell of cats
And we're all of us
gotta bless her (Uh uhhh)
Man I do it on the roads I'm on my jack jones
Backstreet man a nigga got that pack yo
Man I gotta back it if I see these jakes
I
all these xans
Slipping into a whole other new world
Stories been told but I'll watch it unfold
Time after time just a different fucking place
Pull my
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