Слова:
Blank Jones Catch

of my way, I'm coming I'm gonna catch you if I can Out of my way, stop running I'm gonna catch you (x2) Catch you Catch you (x3) It?s your day believe

just about any function While your memory file is blank No hankey-pankey jankey stuff goin' Down over here no forms of raps eroding My styles fluctuate like the Dow Jones