If I'm being real, I must confess Some damn days, I'm just trying my best to get out of bed and get half-dressed Like I didn't spend the whole night crying My mama's crazy and my daddy's mean The apple don't fall far from the tree Hell, I'd be lying right through my teeth if the sun was always shining That's the kinda dirt I save for the man upstairs Now I'm sleeping in your shirt and you're right there Yeah, it's me, you, and Jesus Y'all just listen and don't judge me Just shake your head and love me When the world comes between us Y'all don't give up or give a damn, you just take me for who I am And I swear we can get through anything, me, you, and Jesus Words can hurt right to the bone They type 'em out like sticks and stones Might cut me deep, but I ain't alone 'cause you always got me You say I'm pretty to my core My heart is something worth fighting for If this is all I get, good Lord, I don't need nobody But me, you, and Jesus Y'all just listen and don't judge me Just shake your head and love me When the world comes between us Y'all don't give up or give a damn, you just take me for who I am And we can get through anything, me, you, and Jesus He's up in Heaven, and honey, you're Heaven-sent You would die for me, and He already did And baby, it's me, you, and Jesus Y'all just listen and don't judge me Just shake your head and love me When the world comes between us Y'all don't give up or give a damn, you just take me for who I am And we can get through anything And baby, we make one hell of a team, me, you, and Jesus And we can get through anything (Me) (Me)

There's something that you should know I thought I'd never stray But I snuck out the window And fell down your fire escape These seasons come and go But I miss those early days You would keep me like a secret And hold me like I shared your name Hold me steady It's been a long year You're still my beacon in the clouds When the sky ain't clear Take it easy on me Keep me near I need something to hold onto So Jesus Christ will you hold me steady These seasons come and go I said I'd never change I walked thru your orchard And sat at your fireplace I've hid behind a show I hid my frightened face I've made your courts feel like a courtroom And the judge is throwing out my case

Walking along a railroad track Where I go, I don't look back Head to toe, I'm dressed in black Head to toe, I'm dressed in black Head to toe, I'm dressed in black Head to toe, I'm dressed in black Head to toe, I'm dressed in black Ay-ay Ay Ay They don't know Just never seen I take the time and I walk along I take the time and I'm walking down I'm walking along this railroad track Take my time, she said, "I'm ready" Take my time Take my time, I'm ready (Take my time) Ah-ah-ah-ay Ah-ah-ah-ay Ah-ah-ah-ay...

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.)