Back Then - Mike Jones

今も同じ歌声に変わらない感情を 乗せて放つ そのつもり それなのに 何か見つける度 何か落としてんだろう 変わらぬ毎日が変えたもの 助手席の窓から君と見上げた 夜空の星が消えてゆくよ 一つ一つ 色を失くすように 時は過ぎて 喜びも悲しみも想い出も 君と同じ 逃げるように この腕をすり抜けて 誰か笑う度に 誰かが泣いてるんだよ 色を失くしたのは誰でしょう 僕が歩いて来た道の全ては 変える事など出来ないのに そうか そうだ 変わったものは 助手席の窓から君と見上げた 夜空の星が消えてゆくよ 一つ 一つ 一つ 助手席の窓から君と見上げた 夜空の星が消えてゆくよ 空いたシート弱く照らしながら

Yeah, yeah I mean it's crazy how everything changes so fast Mm Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now I just been takin' my time Can't nobody take from my shine I just wanna have love in my soul I don't want no more tears in my eyes Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now (I like it when she talk that) (I'm from PCH with the top back) Yeah, every time I wake up, thank the lord for the day Thankful for the blessings that's comin' my way Thankful for my family they give me the strength I'm in need o' good energy findin' my place I ain't got time for the talk and I ain't got time for the fake Workin' through the day and got time for no breaks It's funny everybody got somethin' to say But I could never let no one get in the way, no She know how I like it when she talk that I'm from PCH with the top back Heard a couple things that they sayin' but My whole team really with it if you want that Want that, you don't want that Fuck is you saying, you don't want that Oh yeah, oh yeah She know how I like it when she talk that (ay, ay, ay, ay) They wasn't fuckin' with me back then (hmm, mm) It's all different now Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now I just been takin' my time Can't nobody take from my shine I just wanna have love in my soul I don't want no more tears in my eyes Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now Yeah, they ain't love me back then but they fuck with me now

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)