My name is mister jones I get inside your bones I know just how To make you tweek you soon will be my freak because I know what You need I control your
My name is Mr. Jones I get inside your bones I know how to make you tweak You soon will be my freak Because I know what you need I control your mind
Rocket on...to the break of dawn...elevation yo... (Verse) Elevation smell the vibration mystique beneath the beat cave in Super freak meaty bone tones
home you like livin' abroad I heard those crackers dissed you, smack you at the board (When twenty-four, they did the same to Norman and Lord) (Heard you cop the silver
Then we can bend the corner and find a darker spot, baby? Can I let the seat back, so I can bark a lot? Yeah, you can I see why you at the silver slipper
a star Turn a pamp into a champ, baby with you rlittle shooby-doo You want to get the freak inside of me is enough, to bring the freak outta you Well
shaker sheisters tryin to get in that ass It's been too long, you motherfuckers fittin to feel the south Shut your mouth, shut your do you little freak
a silver star between his eyes That open up at hidden lies Big man crying with defeat See people gathering in the street You feel him, you freak him
'm terrified of you Baby I do this from the ceiling, but I'm terrified of you I'll wait my whole life to bite the right one Then you come along and that freaks
, yeah I wanna grind, and grind And grind, and grind I kissed you once but will I kiss you again? Be certain with sex and you'll always have friends Your glands wanna freak
all around the street sound Bass drop makin you nod so freak now From L.A. Downtown to Boogie Down Hey love I gotta lotta what they not to freak sounds
the world go round money money'll make you change your sound if the price is right if the price is right if you want paper if you want gold and silver
get ah-izz-ead (x2) Verse Two: KURUPT I told her cheat on ya man, girl That's how ya get ah-izz-ead I just want a freak of the week that gives h-izz
search (Do you wanna see it?) (I'm gonna do it) What the hell are you lookin' for? Can't a young man make money anymore? Wear my jewels and like freak
't exactly a field of clover Am I the only tavern-hoppin' beer-can-poppin' fool left in the world Am I the only sad-and-lonely meek-weak-freak without
baby (Oh yeah, this is gonna be good) 18 & over, I wants 2 bone ya 18 & over Hi-yo Silver, it's the Bone Ranger, I'll freak U 2 the marrow With
(Mo' drawers) 9:30, gettin' dressed, I had a couple sips of wine Boo, I swear to God, my suit was hangin' fine Everybody at the club freaked When I
My building's full of little holes with heads in, staring at the street. They sometimes topple forwards, then stick at one another, passing freaks. They