Haaa... Haa... Wheres Monica Lewinski?......(Hello, Hello) Shes Right Here...(Right Here)Hahahaha.... [Chorus: x2] Is That You Lil Jones (Lil Jones
I'll redeem myself Swirling with the swaying kelp Take me down, take me down Davey Jones, yeah, take me down Davey Jones, Davey Jones Davey Jones, yeah
Haa, haa Where's Monica Lewinsky? (Hello, hello) She's right here (Right here) Hahahaha Is that you Lil' Jones? (Lil' Jones) Comin' down on all that
I'm working day and night to find me my passage to write I'm gonna get the next train, going to be right by her side Ooh, ah, Kitty, just you see Don'
You can go where you may But I'll follow you wherever you go Just turn around and you know I'll be waiting there Deh-dum-duh-dum Duh-dum-duh-dum You
Outside the storm clouds gathering move silently along the dusty boulevard where flowers turning crane their fragile mane so they can in turn reach up
Traduzione: David Banner. Lil 'Jones.
I give two shits, if you aint Pharaohs, QD, my kids or my bitch. [Verse 2: Esoteric] E.S. I made the track rap your dome, We uncanny like David and
they have the man made troubles to monetize corporate violence we cant reply mike d you could keep em out of service and your a complainer you bust your ass jones
me! C'MON, you cheerleaders.. ["Cheerleading" singers sing - Chorus] Basketball Jones I got a Basketball Jones (happily) I got a Basketball Jones ohhh
[feat. Fiend] Take this opportunity to roll up Locate your lighters [Verse 1: Curren$y] Laced, David Robinson's wiling my consents Mad black paint
(feat. Chris Brown, Yung Joc & Jim Jones) [Young Joc:] Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors, Stuntin (stuntin) is a habit, get like me
) [Lil Jon:] Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah its yo mutha fuckin nigga Lil Jon (ok) aka Quabo Jones (that's right) checkin out with that boy David
in the air baby) I'm in love with you (and I'm a stay down till these bitches put a nigga in the ground) (ohh!) [Verse 1: David Banner] I remember those
(David Bowie/Trevor Jones) It's only forever Not long at all Lost and lonely No one can blame you For walking away Too much rejection No love injection
a pop star from Hollywood . . . tell me something: have you ever met Davy Jones . . . or . . . Howard: No . . . Mark: . . . or Bobby Sherman? Howard: No, I . . . Mark: I mean . . . David