I tried to be good But ended up bad I always stayed away from trouble in the past 'Cause I'm under your spell I'm losing control And I'm not looking for the remedy at all Our worlds collide, it feels so amazing God it's so amazing Let's start a fire Girl you drive me crazy Known it from the start When I see your face I know this must be fake Come on girl you know what you started Let's accelerate we ain't got time to waste Come on girl you know what you started It's the right place in the right time, oh It's the right place in the right time I'm down to my knees Got me begging for more When it feels like this then what we waiting for? The timing just right And you dancing with me And there's nowhere in place I'd rather be Our worlds collide, it feels so amazing God it's so amazing Let's start a fire Girl you drive me crazy Known it from the start When I see your face I know this must be fake Come on girl you know what you started Let's accelerate we ain't got time to waste Come on girl you know what you started It's the place in the right time, oh It's the place in the right time, oh When I see your face I know this must be fake Come on girl you know what you started Let's accelerate we ain't got time to waste Come on girl you know what you started Let's accelerate(come on girl you know what you started) It's the place in the right time, oh (You know what you started) Let's accelerate we ain't got time to waste(come on girl you know what you started) It's the place in the right time

Just a cigarette on your lips, a red solo kiss Just another pretty prop in your scene Friday night repeat, second chance every week Don't wanna stay but I can't make myself leave Mama always said "The good things take time" But I can't wait around for you to realize I was the right girl at the wrong time If I Met you down the road, or maybe in another life I wonder how I'd look standin' by your side But I was the right girl, right girl At the wrong time Shut off to my friends, tried to keep it all in 'Cause I'm ashamed of the way I let you treat me I'm not sayin' it's your fault, 'cause your incapable of love If you could only now see the way you hurt me Mama always said "The good things take time" But I can't wait around for you to realize I was the right girl at the wrong time If I met you down the road, or maybe in another life I wonder how I'd look standin' by your side But I was the right girl, right girl At the wrong time At the wrong time One day you'll grow up, see that you messed up Time's up I was the right girl at the wrong time If I met you down the road, or maybe in another life I'd walk down that isle and stand by your side But I was the right girl, right girl At the wrong time Oh, oh, oh At the wrong time, mhm

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.)