Shawty threw me up to the sky Deliver the justice Never let let me fall Possibility exists Throw me up to the heavens Deliver the sermon Always

at the ocean I pick up a shell, and put it to my ear It whispers softly...imani I threw it away Because

a matter of time Eyed the bird then my friend appeared, he said "Imani, how you feeling 'cos you acting

Let's go on a talk show spree Oprah Winfrey will you give us some money And then Jenny Jones can give

[Verse 1 -Mike Jones:] You can catch meHustlin, gridin, shakin haters who's whining I'm blindin

You can ride all day long Another Mike Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you’ll never catch Mr

that And Dolly's got two big reasons she's well known They call me No Show Jones They call me No Show Jones

(And then) He turned on the buzz saw (And then, and then) Eh, eh and then along came Jones tall thin

Killa This my man Jim Jones You know we been through a lot of devastation, larceny Defeat

together The lost trenches of rhythm and an imploring immobility Ladies and gentlemen Miss Grace Jones