Blood In The Water - Ayron Jones

A storm is coming Let me be clear Your days are numbered The end is near The walls around you Are closing in It's too late for praying Sinner meets sin Once I came across your border Now they come to take me back I sleep with one eye open I don't make waves, I don't leave tracks For my daughter and my three sons It's the only life they've known To me it's my asylum These Stars and Stripes, my home Blood in the water Who's jumping in? The devil's made his final offer Now the sharks are circling Blood in the water Our fates are sealed The devil's greatest trick Was just to say he wasn't real Satan always used to love to say he wasn't real Lies are in the forecast The truth left with the tide I hear your shadow sold your secrets And he's gonna do some time They say the noose fits like a necktie Sir, you're gonna fit right in With some old familiar faces Sinner meets sin Blood in the water Who's jumping in? The devil's made his final offer Now the sharks are circling Blood in the water Our fates are sealed The devil's greatest trick Was just to say he wasn't real Satan always used to love to say he wasn't real I'm no cable news reporter They got nothing new to say I'm the voice of the new order The star of "Anarchy Today" I'm the comments you keep reading At the bottom of the page I'm real power, I'm a patriot I'm a Russian hack by trade A Russian hack by trade Blood in the water Who's jumping in? The devil's made his final offer Now the sharks are circling Blood in the water Our fates are sealed The devil's greatest trick was just to say he wasn't real Blood in the water Blood in the water Now there's blood in the water Blood in the water

He took me for a ride In the late hours of the night Oh, what a fearful sight Blood in the water And oh he came to be My blackest memory He washed his hands to me Now there's blood in the water He said, don't do this Forgive me He's begging me for mercy I looked him in the eye Gave him a crooked smile Put him out of my misery And now there's Blood, blood, blood in the water In the water Blood in the water Blood, blood, blood in the water In the water Blood in the water Down, down, down to the devil you goes In the water Blood in the water And when the lawmen came He asked me to explain Just how my lover boy came To lie in the water I said, it was no crime He was no love of mine His blood was the coldest kind Now it's all in the water He said, don't do this Forgive me Was begging me for mercy I looked him in the eye Gave him a crooked smile Put him out of my misery And now there's Blood, blood, blood in the water In the water Blood in the water Blood, blood, blood in the water In the water Blood in the water Down, down, down to the devil you goes In the water Blood In the water Blood, blood, blood in the water In the water Blood in the water Blood, blood, blood in the water In the water Blood in the water Down, down, down to the devil you goes In the water Blood in the water I'd do it all again See that river turn to red Sweet retribution Blood in the water

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.)