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j.c jones - never know what i'm about lyrics

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[verse 1 j.c jones]

understand the sudden attention
bulding money through the sky
never growing old no pension
smoking on mary j getting high
moving slow getting lost in time
limites are infintey and beyond
so high up i can speak to god
rest of you p-ssies buried beneath the ground
have fun underneath while i drink antoher round
always better when naysayers aren’t around
understand where i am coming from
understand what im c-ming in
don’t give a f-ck if she belongs to your not
you don’t belong with her shes way too hot
trying to f-ck u better request my permission
f-ck with me ill make more than an insison
at this point you all understand my mission
don’t agree i’ll punch you so hard
you permanently lose your vision
so id say its smart to agree smoking so much i can’t see
unless your crew material you can’t be with me

rolling up to the crib in a new mercedes
going hard like the canes in the eighties
michael irving is a qualified thug
weed is the only qualified drug
walking in this is strange
losing feeling in my face
weed and alcohol in my system
getting the best of both worlds
wouldn’t want it any other way
this is the life i live everday
hanging out with my crew
heard your b-tch is coming through
what the f-ck you gonna do

breaking ankles cross you over kyrie irving
throwing down hard tonight julis irving
inviting the whole neighborhood
doing what i do living good
coming through you better bring the goods
know a couple rules b4 we get started
bring m-ssive amounts of bud
not gonna settle for a sh-tty nug
supply alcohol otherwise don’t bother to call
personal party theres the door if your not ready to ball
gottta keep up otherwise drive away like your lease up

i was preoccupied nah man you still can’t come inside
have every item known to man there isn’t sh-t you can sell me
brough back by b-tches blowing up my celi
scoring goals on them like balotelli
getting showered in booze post game celi
shut the f-ck up enjoying postfame you have nothing to tell me
eating out p-ssy like it’s the deli
look up you’ll see me on the telli
i look up your no where in site
finding you would be mission impossible
harder than finding a neddle in a haystack
prefer the clean way no neddles just stacks
moneys more important than the drugs
to most its more important than the love
know that money doesn’t buy love
but honesty and good will does

lost morals in todays world
what the f-ck is wrong with todays girls
know most dudes can relate nevermind that
want a clean slate more importantly want a clean date
try to bring me down that’s fresh bate
bottom line is im the finest no ones more qualified
when it comes to the comparsion no one is flyer
don’t have anytime for you my patience has expired
rapping hard always on my guard taking down every last person
till im satisfied this the only way too rest easy and be gratified
lets see how these hoes operate
they’ve been asking for me all night
they came here to see my place
they all want it in the face
ill bring it out give them what they need

this sh-ts keeps going slower
can’t fathom being this high
this doesn’t look real
an illisuion is about to come true
girls coming at my non stop
girls, acohol and pot
all in the same spot
what else could i want
still going hard its already 4 a.m
all the other boys p-ssed out
they’ll never know what i’m about
everyone out cold except me
nothing new always feeling isolated
me myself and i so concentrated
faded and dedicated



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