But yo bitch's bloody rag Now I can count the holes in yo motherfucking chest [Gunshots] It's out, out, out Jimmy bones It's out, out, out Jimmy Bones
tell ya something, J-I-M-M-Y This is about a real nigga, real nigga Jimmy Bones, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy Jimmy Bones, Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy [Hook] They say
Listen to Jesus, Jimmy!) Don't let reefer kick your keister! (Listen to Jesus, Jimmy!) I'm the poster boy for Easter Jimmy, let me see ya (Lemme see ya, Jimmy
the gutter who's been spilled like melted butter And I, Jimmy Harper, am to blame! Mary: Jimmy, Jimmy, where are you? Jimmy, Jimmy, where are you? Jimmy
Sally: Come on, Jimmy, Come on, Jimmy, suck it down for Sally! Come on, Jimmy, Come on, Jimmy, suck it down for Sally! Come on, Jimmy, Come on, Jimmy
t (Listen to Jesus, Jimmy) It's too late for absolution (Listen to Jesus, Jimmy) I'm just here to watch the execution (Shoulda listened to Jesus, Jimmy
in his eye Everything today is thoroughly - Everything today is thoroughly - Jimmy, oh Jimmy, silly boy Gee, what a real swell guy Jimmy, oh Jimmy,
On the waves of the Pacific, Down south from the Imperial city a small lonely islands floats. The fate of our imperial country Lies in the hands of this
Artist: Daz f/ Soopafly Album: Nothing to Lose soundtrack Song: Put the Monkey In It [Soopafly] The nigga Daz, Soopafly Sewin up best friends until
to were Puff's kicking it and never do to much kicking it but candy martini's since artist's have seen it all short and tall, skinny, fat plenty back, jimmys
