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Stan Jones

[Verse: Scarface] Young Face slangin, Ya Ya Ya Heavyweight, Got a bad bitch in every state On the grind, nonstop till I touch this cake Mark ass niggas

You've painted up your lips and rolled and curled your tinted hair Ruby, are you contemplating going out somewhere? The shadows on the wall tell me the

Richard Mills/Stan Jones You dusty eyes were soft and glowin' when first I met you, Hannah Lee. There was no way for me a-knowin' the sorrow your sweet

man who's got everything that he needs And when the world is falling in he'll never bleed He goes by jones in istanbul and smith in peru His job's never

all these heroes down, Stan Lee refuses to surrender He got Storm from the X-Men, as if I couldn't match the gender Stan Lee shouts 'Excelsior!' Yo, Stan

this view, I'm fuckin star jones I'm red hot just like candy, in '95 won the grammy [redman] Yo, he use it as an ashtray now [method] Niggas can't stand

headlocks, from this view, I'm fuckin' Star Jones I'm red hot just like candy, in '95 won the Grammy Yo, he use it as an ashtray now Niggas can't stand

Wept as you walked away I love you was all i could say You're just like the voice in my head You're making me wish i was dead You're like candy to

You've painted up your lips an rolled and curled your tinted hair Ruby are you contemplating going out somewhere The shadows on the wall tell me the sun