| Jimmy, Jimmy
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| There's pressure on you
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| A life ain't feelin' how it used to
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| Jimmy, Jimmy
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| No need to be sad
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| When they play your song, we'll get along
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| I been searchin', lookin' for a permanent reason
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| Out of sync with the seasons, not sure what I believe in
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| And a burden, why is bein' loved so appealin'?
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| Can't conform, I'm alone
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| We're all just lost without meanin' (Jimmy, Jimmy)
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| Just a boy from the West, I'm born and bred
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| We coulda been rich, was poor instead
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| My evenings are blue, all my mornings red
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| I had to make scores from gents (Jimmy, Jimmy)
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| I salute all my local fiends
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| They're smilin', locked in a smoker's dream
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| Kept an ace like a poker team (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
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| Just a teen sellin' coke to fiends (Jimmy, Jimmy)
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| I took remedy, young ones I love
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| Got the money, I got stuck inside of my mind
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| Quick solutions was all I could find
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| I was earnin', but losin' my time (Jimmy, Jimmy)
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| Portobello, I'm sippin' on wine
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| With a beautiful Notting Hill mother of five
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| Mental muscle, the strong will survive
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| That's why I drink white rum on the Manchester Drive
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| Jimmy, Jimmy
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| Now you're out of control
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| And the life you're livin' is a dead-end road
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| Jimmy, Jimmy
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| No need to be sad
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| When they play your song, we'll get along
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| Jimmy, Jimmy
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| Left Electric and headed to SoHo, now I'm in the box, I had way too much yak (Woo)
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| Hate the front so I sat in the back with a girl from Iran and the peachiest back (Jimmy Jimmy)
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| Love me a spliff, but I gotta keep it a stack, the females around me are crack
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| Got me wired, I ain't comin' back to reality, I bleed it out in the track (Jimmy Jimmy)
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| Did some things that I swear I won't tell
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| Like, who do I call? |
| Got redemption from Hell
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| Love and hate are like Kenan and Kel
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| I broke up my kis, now my friends in the cell (Jimmy, Jimmy)
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| Life is for livin', I love me some shillings
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| But God willin', people love me for my skillin'
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| Went from sittin' in [?] buildings
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| To billboards on winning, thank God, now I'm chillin'
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| Jimmy, Jimmy
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| This pressure
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| Jimmy, Jimmy
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| Jimmy, Jimmy
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| This pressure on you
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| A life ain't feelin' how it used to
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| Jimmy, Jimmy
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| No need to be sad
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| When they play your song, we'll get along
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| Jimmy, Jimmy
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| Woo
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| Jimmy, Jimmy
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| Jimmy, Jimmy
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| Jimmy, Jimmy |