LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeFuckery (Me & Mr Jones – Original Demo)
Okay, in the houseWhat kind of fuckery is this?You made me miss the Slick Rick gig ()And thought I didn't love you when I didCan't believe you played me out like thatNo, you ain't worth guest listPlus one of all them girls you kissYou can't keep lying to yourself like thisCan't believe you played yourself like thisSlick Rick wanting, but come BrixtonNobody stands in between me and my man'Cause it's me and Mr. JonesWhat kind of fuckery are you?Side from Sammy, you're my best black JewThought I could swear that we are throughI still wonder 'bout the things you doWhat kind of fuckery are we?Now don't mean dick to meBut I'll let you make it up to meBaby, you playingMr. Destiny, 9 and 14Nobody stands in between me and my man'Cause me and Mr. Jones
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