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Jukebox Blues Video (MV)




Performed By: Goldenaj
Language: English
Length: 1:42
Written by: Arbaneze Johnson




Goldenaj - Jukebox Blues Lyrics
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Listen, is there a problem? Let me solve it. Please, give me some room
It's gonna be more than drinks being served at the saloon
I got a meeting with that whiskey around high noon
I'm the lone ranger taking on a legion of doom
Call me Big Willie McDuff, I'm really like that
Who wants that smoke, I'm fye fye where my pipe at it
I got that big drip, you leaking like a pipette
And when the snakes get to biting, just know I bite back
I heard there was a bounty on my head, tell me who running
You did a whole lot of talking, but ain't gon' do nothing
I'm on that old town road, but making new money
I'm headed in your direction, that mean the truth coming
Know it ain't no talking, these boots gon' be doing more than just walking
I drop that hammer, I'll put the final nail in your coffin
Last gang that crossed me, I left them leaking, no faucet
It's just business, but it get risky, so proceed with caution
I slayed final bosses with my bare hands, no rifle
When I look in the mirror, well, all I see is my idol
The ladies love me, but I still ain't found my Mrs. McDuffie
I'll bet it all on me, everyday I feel lucky, it's too easy
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Listen, is there a problem? Let me solve it. Please, give me some room
It's gonna be more than drinks being served at the saloon
I got a meeting with that whiskey around high noon
I'm the lone ranger taking on a legion of doom
Call me Big Willie McDuff, I'm really like that
Who wants that smoke, I'm fye fye where my pipe at it
I got that big drip, you leaking like a pipette
And when the snakes get to biting, just know I bite back
I heard there was a bounty on my head, tell me who running
You did a whole lot of talking, but ain't gon' do nothing
I'm on that old town road, but making new money
I'm headed in your direction, that mean the truth coming
Know it ain't no talking, these boots gon' be doing more than just walking
I drop that hammer, I'll put the final nail in your coffin
Last gang that crossed me, I left them leaking, no faucet
It's just business, but it get risky, so proceed with caution
I slayed final bosses with my bare hands, no rifle
When I look in the mirror, well, all I see is my idol
The ladies love me, but I still ain't found my Mrs. McDuffie
I'll bet it all on me, everyday I feel lucky, it's too easy
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Writer: Arbaneze Johnson
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