have said & done I just never took the time But you were always on my mind You were always on my mind Maybe I didn't hold you All those lonely, lonely times
a boss with true true game, yeah, yeah Dig this y'all, my music is dangerous Atomic Dog, coming through the smog with Short Dawg Ahh, quick with the trig Jack
-the grimy The low down, the shifty Yo Sticky, christmas time in the city Late night, stars are bright We gettin rocked! With the 50 St. Nicholas Start rippin this
Switch up the beat, practice tactics girls who bore me Throw the booth hit the matress, nigga you lack this Fakin jacks like an actress The more the time
sound is too new and different I need to be a regular like Dru Hill, a little more ill Hey Keith we want you to be ill Yeah, leave me alone Hey Keith
Monroe And I guess you know about ole Johnny Cash And I think what the world needs right now is a Jumpin' Jack Flash" Up in Hillbilly Heaven I saw Keith
quot; (what they know about this? ) "when I bust on the mic, I bust a real hard rhyme" ---> keith murray "every time I pick up the microphone
and everything I could ask" life. If this aint livin' then they lied well. Guess I married an old wive's tale. Wow. Fail. I don't know another way to go, this
for pussy like Keith Sweat Is Big L slow? Hell no Bitches get fucked on the roof when I ain't got no hotel dough I'm known for yoking jacks And beatin
the dough And little daddy since you my brother Get yo' ass on in here Cause we gettin ready to take things down the line Here we go one time Prepare
ringers Rinky-dink cheap whores without chips ain't jack See the roof is on fire and the party is packed Shake and bake and take the time to make a
Yeah, what's up, Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray in this bitch A busa bus, yeah, Flip Mode meets da Def Squad together once again 2003 muthafuckas, yeah all
stomach, do physical fitness I ain't playin', all this African stuff all look the same I don't need a Joey Neckbone puttin his artwork on my CD Drawin' Apple Jacks
brothers know what time it is T.s. in the house, yo t.s. in the house [fat joe] Yeahhhhhh.. like this! Chilly dee (represent, and uh) Gizmo (represent, and uh) Keith keith
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo This is for only certain people (Word up) This is for all my peoples in the struggle All my people's in jail, all my people
speechy I stay off the meat rack b!! (exactly) [Chorus] - repeat 2X [Verse 2: Erick Sermon] Seromon, bless a flow you know God sent me Time is money, and my time
I guess you know about ole Johnny Cash And I think what the world needs right now is a Jumpin' Jack Flash" Up in Hillbilly Heaven I saw Keith Whitley
-the grimy The low down, the shifty Yo sticky, christmas time in the city Late night, stars are bright We gettin rocked! With the 50 st. nicholas Start rippin this
