| Now you wanna copy like I’m spanish on a chalkboard
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| You still ain’t got a key to the locked door
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| Game ain’t showed you no love, nigga my lord
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| Yeah, 2015 Raw encore
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| Give me my saw with the countdown — five, four
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| Three, two, one, see when I choose bums, I bruise 'em
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| The new Duke Nukem is gruesome
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| Just last summer homie you was the hot dude
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| Label being shady with you, who do you talk to?
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| Nigga your career is done as soon as they drop you
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| And all those little groupies you was cool with forgot you
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| The game never came with no easy assembly
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| Now you grieving in misery doing pizza delivery, damn
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| We don’t recognise you like a secret identity, man
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| Shoulda came to FV for the remedy fam
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| Say something now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| What you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| What you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| What you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| These underground niggas think they on a roll
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| Then why you can’t get the double X-L cover honor roll?
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| Been years, you ain’t got no respect
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| I just watch y’all fall like the domino effect, nigga
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| Used to talk like you had the plan laid out
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| Till it backfired, nigga what you got to say now?
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| Doing twenty buck collabs through your Paypal
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| Shoulda joined FV, you coulda shut your bank down
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| Niggas like «Hop calm down
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| Why you always gotta get so emotional?»
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| I’m like «if it ain’t coming from the heart
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| How the fuck is my fanbase s’posed to grow, alright?»
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| Yeah, tell these folks not to bother
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| When I blew up, you got blown out the water
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| You dissed him on Disney, get thrown in the locker
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| Your shit wasn’t polished, my flow is too proper
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| Say something now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| What you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| What you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| What you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Niggas jumpin' in cause the bar is low
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| Fuck it, I been starvin' yo, weak ass niggas, I’ma target those
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| Do not approach wit a sorry flow, I’ll chop you into particles
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| I’m on the pedestal that you are below
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| I ain’t heard a mutha’fuckin' thing that’s remarkable
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| Dissin' me just won’t work out, no cardio
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| Welcome to the ill rap carnival
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| Bout to blow your mutha’fuckin' brains out quick with my arsenal
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| Uh, nigga stop with the coupe charades, not in the mood to play
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| You goin' to school today
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| You put a single out, pocket then loot in change
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| Nigga your jewelry is not gonna boost your fame
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| You too lame, bottom of the food chain
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| The poop stain, I’m Bruce Wayne, I’m too trained
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| There ain’t no way to reduce pain, when I throw blows
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| If I ain’t hot, God damn, I don’t know
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| Say something now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| What you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| What you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| What you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| One more time, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| What you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| What you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| What you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Ooh, what you gotta say now Mr. Jones
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| Mr. Jones where you at man?
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| When you gon' blow up man?
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| When am I gon' start hearing about you, it’s been years man?
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| You been rapping for over a decade and you haven’t made one move buddy
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| Shit, I know why you haven’t made one fucking move
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| Nigga you suck |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mr. Jones , by - Hopsin. Song from the album Pound Syndrome, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп