Mr Jinz Lyrics

Mr Jinz

Now it’s your type o mad Jinx the mad sucker with a tail. 
I’ve
got my life worked up it ain’t as cheap as one thinks. 
I’ve
got links on it, the same internet porn, 
ain’t as deep as
I’ve been now I’ve got Justin in my corner. 
I creep up but
they don’t want me back in 
you know my love is so big I think my
head is cracking, 
smacking my face and always giving me the baseline,

dead in a days time, give back what’s mine. 
This ain’t no
rhyme about a junky on run 
another punk with a gun. Now when you get it,
meet the mad fun. 
So get on your feet and get in pack with the deal 
the
beats on the wheel, now how do you feel. 
The cool vibe from my lyrical solo

I beat on your chest when I’m bouncing like yoyo. 
This story is
old just like the tales I’ve told. 
But mark my words it will turn
into gold. 

All right, we’ve got it right all right.

We’ve got it right all right. 
We’ve got it right all
right. 

We dig around fanatics, tall and fallen manics 
and the
planets breaking down with god the only mechanic around, 
faking firm
ground, fucking up the program 
so now I’m working on my devious
master plan. 
It’s all about these crazy comic relieves 
you know
Wooster and Jeeves and modern prophets you never believe,
we get them all on
a boat leave out all the rules, 
the white pigeons, and sail the ship of
fools. 

All right, we’ve got it right all right. 
We’ve
got it right all right. 
We’ve got it right all right. x3