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Call Me Jonesy Video (MV)




Performed By: Jonesy
Language: English
Length: 4:09
Written by: Munk Beats, Shaun Jones




Jonesy - Call Me Jonesy Lyrics
Official




I've lost sight, I got to try go back
It's not right, get lost with my flow lad
So do I, oh god don't I know that
But I'm bound to change as I grow lad
I've lost sight, I got to try go back
It's not right, get lost with my flow lad
So do I, oh god don't I know that
But I'm bound to change as I grow lad
So I try to bring bangers back to back to back to back
And innovate the flow lad
Never thought, I'd get the hang of rap
Never-mind trap and especially when I go fast
Listening back to myself, bad for my health
Struggling to understand what I meant at the time
And wonder if I was as high as a shelf for an elf
Levelling up
You said that you're 10 out of 10 but I elevate up to the twelfth
No time to celebrate, no wine or hennesey
No fine dining gotta focus on the bottom line
Wealth, not over my health time to meditate
Well I mean medicate
Now ya see me levitate
I'm in the clouds don't know how I do this every day
Come round and allow me to demonstrate
My house bring an ounce and we getting blazed
Let me show you the sickest and how he dedicate
All his spare time to sound that can innovate
I'll show you beats, sixteens, sick schemes
Punchlines, drumlines
Sometimes you will understand but you couldn't hang
Even though I rip clean, you're like what did that bit mean
Who cares if it doesn't sound great
Put it out for you to judge mate
I don't care if it's just hate
That I get, whatever it doesn't matter cos it's all good anyway
Thank you for checkin it I appreciate any critic who press play
Thank you for tagging your mates today
The boundaries I break down with ease
Doesn't matter if am scouse you can hear that I'm proud to be
Liverpool is the town
Till the day that I'm down underground and I'm now deceased
Never leaving here cos I found the inner peace
When I reached within my Chi now the energy released
Now the is beast is him, see him in the gym
7 days a week, my physique is slim
Bicep peak is nice, Isolating twice a week again
Don't forget you might just need to chin to get the wide V and then
It makes ya waist appearance seem kinda really trim
Oh, you find that tedious
Then come hire my team cos you'll like the experience
RTB
Lifting the bars and spitting them harder see
No one in charge of me, do what I want and I be who I wana be
Pardon me
I'm sorry so here's an apology cos I would rather be
A rapping producer and not a PT
Who is watching TV taking notes on obesity BBC
NHS DVD, tell em to cut down on calories
Ah, belly is larger see
The measurements are terrible I think you ate enough bars
Of chocolate instead, starve
Get on the treadmill to start shedding the lard
Ha, how much a session I charge
Too much for you got no credit on card
I'm too busy doing what sets us apart
Growing and learning and adding the strength to my heart
Put on my records in car
Turning the volume to ow that's incredibly harsh
You would just guess I'm a star
The only thing holding me back is myself but I can't
Look to the sky and remember Grandma
This is why I cry when it is dark
If you don't know me, dynamic
Said it bout 5 times damnit man it's automatic
They call me Jonesy, back at it
With a bad habit going mad am a trap addict
Back at, stuck with it
Couldn't quit it cos am too good with it
Too dirty like a kid in the mud with it
If you wana come get it
I can show you people how it's done, then am done with it
I've lost sight, I got to try go back
It's not right, get lost with my flow lad
So do I, oh god don't I know that
But I'm bound to change as I grow lad
So I try to bring bangers back to back to back to back
And innovate the flow lad
Never thought I'd get the hang of rap
Never mind trap and especially when I go fast
Spit that crack when I'm walking on my path
And am workin on my craft but I talk a lot smack
If I bore you with my track then I gotta change it back
I don't wana make a rap based on what you wana have
Aint nobody playing that
Gotta do what I do but if you hate lad
Go and listen to Drake and imitate that fad
But it aint that bad
It leaves space in this race
I don't want to be the one to chase fame that's sad
Yeah, stay back
Lyrics are the cash that I use for the payback ha
Aint nobody matching what I'm making
But I don't see any rapper innovating when I drop a great track
You can literally hear all the passion that I gather from the years
Of looking up to peers and I study their careers
And luckily appears like hustle is the
Number 1 clear method if you wana make bank
If you don't know me, dynamic
Said it bout 5 times damnit man it's automatic
They call me Jonesy, back at it
With a bad habit going mad am a trap addict
Back at... stuck with it
Couldn't quit it cos am too good with it
Too dirty like a kid in the mud with it
If you wana come get it
I can show you people how it's done, then am done with it
Ay everybody thinking that I can't kick it
Little did they know
I can hit em with anything from an arm to a shin to an elbow
Then I harm kiddas, when I start spinning
Cos the tae kwondo that I'm mixing with the wrestling
To keep opponents guessing even though my hands are like a lethal weapon
I do whatever to be, getting the better of everybody
Nobody got the effort of me
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I've lost sight, I got to try go back
It's not right, get lost with my flow lad
So do I, oh god don't I know that
But I'm bound to change as I grow lad
I've lost sight, I got to try go back
It's not right, get lost with my flow lad
So do I, oh god don't I know that
But I'm bound to change as I grow lad
So I try to bring bangers back to back to back to back
And innovate the flow lad
Never thought, I'd get the hang of rap
Never-mind trap and especially when I go fast
Listening back to myself, bad for my health
Struggling to understand what I meant at the time
And wonder if I was as high as a shelf for an elf
Levelling up
You said that you're 10 out of 10 but I elevate up to the twelfth
No time to celebrate, no wine or hennesey
No fine dining gotta focus on the bottom line
Wealth, not over my health time to meditate
Well I mean medicate
Now ya see me levitate
I'm in the clouds don't know how I do this every day
Come round and allow me to demonstrate
My house bring an ounce and we getting blazed
Let me show you the sickest and how he dedicate
All his spare time to sound that can innovate
I'll show you beats, sixteens, sick schemes
Punchlines, drumlines
Sometimes you will understand but you couldn't hang
Even though I rip clean, you're like what did that bit mean
Who cares if it doesn't sound great
Put it out for you to judge mate
I don't care if it's just hate
That I get, whatever it doesn't matter cos it's all good anyway
Thank you for checkin it I appreciate any critic who press play
Thank you for tagging your mates today
The boundaries I break down with ease
Doesn't matter if am scouse you can hear that I'm proud to be
Liverpool is the town
Till the day that I'm down underground and I'm now deceased
Never leaving here cos I found the inner peace
When I reached within my Chi now the energy released
Now the is beast is him, see him in the gym
7 days a week, my physique is slim
Bicep peak is nice, Isolating twice a week again
Don't forget you might just need to chin to get the wide V and then
It makes ya waist appearance seem kinda really trim
Oh, you find that tedious
Then come hire my team cos you'll like the experience
RTB
Lifting the bars and spitting them harder see
No one in charge of me, do what I want and I be who I wana be
Pardon me
I'm sorry so here's an apology cos I would rather be
A rapping producer and not a PT
Who is watching TV taking notes on obesity BBC
NHS DVD, tell em to cut down on calories
Ah, belly is larger see
The measurements are terrible I think you ate enough bars
Of chocolate instead, starve
Get on the treadmill to start shedding the lard
Ha, how much a session I charge
Too much for you got no credit on card
I'm too busy doing what sets us apart
Growing and learning and adding the strength to my heart
Put on my records in car
Turning the volume to ow that's incredibly harsh
You would just guess I'm a star
The only thing holding me back is myself but I can't
Look to the sky and remember Grandma
This is why I cry when it is dark
If you don't know me, dynamic
Said it bout 5 times damnit man it's automatic
They call me Jonesy, back at it
With a bad habit going mad am a trap addict
Back at, stuck with it
Couldn't quit it cos am too good with it
Too dirty like a kid in the mud with it
If you wana come get it
I can show you people how it's done, then am done with it
I've lost sight, I got to try go back
It's not right, get lost with my flow lad
So do I, oh god don't I know that
But I'm bound to change as I grow lad
So I try to bring bangers back to back to back to back
And innovate the flow lad
Never thought I'd get the hang of rap
Never mind trap and especially when I go fast
Spit that crack when I'm walking on my path
And am workin on my craft but I talk a lot smack
If I bore you with my track then I gotta change it back
I don't wana make a rap based on what you wana have
Aint nobody playing that
Gotta do what I do but if you hate lad
Go and listen to Drake and imitate that fad
But it aint that bad
It leaves space in this race
I don't want to be the one to chase fame that's sad
Yeah, stay back
Lyrics are the cash that I use for the payback ha
Aint nobody matching what I'm making
But I don't see any rapper innovating when I drop a great track
You can literally hear all the passion that I gather from the years
Of looking up to peers and I study their careers
And luckily appears like hustle is the
Number 1 clear method if you wana make bank
If you don't know me, dynamic
Said it bout 5 times damnit man it's automatic
They call me Jonesy, back at it
With a bad habit going mad am a trap addict
Back at... stuck with it
Couldn't quit it cos am too good with it
Too dirty like a kid in the mud with it
If you wana come get it
I can show you people how it's done, then am done with it
Ay everybody thinking that I can't kick it
Little did they know
I can hit em with anything from an arm to a shin to an elbow
Then I harm kiddas, when I start spinning
Cos the tae kwondo that I'm mixing with the wrestling
To keep opponents guessing even though my hands are like a lethal weapon
I do whatever to be, getting the better of everybody
Nobody got the effort of me
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Writer: Munk Beats, Shaun Jones
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