Lyrics:
heart (my heart)
There's no holding back girl I give
Verse4 - Tilky Jones/(All) :
Everything that I do for you (do for you)
Makes me feel alive
ready for the test
Oh Baby I think you're flirting with me
There's a tingle of excitement in your eyes
And if you like what you see
You're in for a hell
her a loan
Shit, only thing i leave you is alone
Indeed you could bone, lemme read you a poem
Mom no good for ya, it's da hood for ya
(chorus) {1:09}
even morning)
My head doin' spins (Zzzz)
I couldn't feel my body for a moment (For a moment)
By the way where's Shareefa at (Shareefa)
Girl is you hiding
I must say I feel sorry to say this,
Been all around the world and still the same shit.
What if I told you somebody told me,
"Jones you could be
justice will shine
Main 2
Answers for the quest in their own hands
Elements of power borne by them
Bridge 2
They realized what should be done:
The chosen
the mentals
First saw Big Daddy at the place called Union Square
If you went in by yourself, it was a terror
See, I could do that 'cause my crew is kinda
and a brand new sound
What you want? ya niggas ain't ready for war
Cuz it take ten more, before i get raw
Hardcore, off the wall hip hop
Nonstop, settin up shop
like em all
He inlove by today
He gone by tomorrow
I go big on any bitch
So what you wanna do
If you talking out yo neck
I make you front yo move
Written by Redd Stewart and Ernest Tubb
(As performed by George Jones)
When the postman delivered the letter
Well, it filled her old heart full
And y'all got something for my ass every issue
Thank you, 'cause I keep running out of fucking tissues
And not to diss you but God, I was sick of looking
And y'all got something for my ass every issue
Thank you, 'cause I keep running out of fucking tissues
And not to diss you but God, I was sick of looking
prefer me
I don't gotta advertise all word of mouth they refer me
Try to out serve me you gotta get up early
For that bread n butta I leave niggas where
G
And the sky will fall if we think for ourselves
A G B G
Em INTERLUDE
CHORUS 2
E B Bb B Bb
calling you on FaceTime
Known you for a minute yes I'm different still the same guy
I look out the window and see all the time that flew by
I'm not so good
We'd like to do a poem for you called:
"The Revolution Will Not Be Televised"
Primarily because it won't be
You will not be able to stay home,
(Verse)
All these niggas got me in they conversation
Hol' up talking bout Holy Congregations
I been praying for some peace up in United Nations
Why
It's Ghost, pressing y'all clowns on the regular
Dead you on a five pack, then take ya cellular
Don't get it twisted, black, cuz I'll bury ya
This is
a option!
This car go past 700 you can't, dodge us
He keep flexing that bank, rob em
Would never touch on her twat smell like Davy Jones locker
Raised by
what we do
And other niggas sing for Cash Money like TQ
The block will heat and sink you (hey dude)
Cali ain't all palm trees, purple haze and sea
here all along
Done with the drama
I’ve dealt with enough of your sorrow, and my heart goes
Think what you wanna
I’ll go find another tomorrow, by
Meet me by the golden gates
Make no mistakes
I'm independent like the United States
Be on time cos I'm never late
J U N I O R
Got plans of touring
the night time
It’s a maze, when I’m all lost up in my head
Shawty said she is waiting for when the times right
But by that time I think that I will end up
a nice house
Buy a nice car
Junior executives
Born to be a star
If you want to be in fashion
You'll have to pay
The east coast Jones
And the west coast way
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