Mr. Jinx Lyrics - Singles - Quarashi

Now it's your type o mad Jinx the mad sucker with a tail 

I've got my life worked up it ain't as cheap as one thinks 

I've got links on it, the same internet porn 

Ain't as deep as I've been now I've got Justin in my corner 

I creep up but they don't want me back in, you know my love is so big 

I think my head is cracking, smacking my face 

And always giving me the baseline 

Dead in a days time, give back what's mine 

This ain't no rhyme about a junky on run, another punk with a gun 

Now when you get it, meet the mad fun 

So get on your feet and get in pack with the deal 

The beats on the wheel, now how do you feel 

The cool vibe from my lyrical solo 

It beat on your chest when I'm bouncing like yoyo 

This story is old just like the tales I've told 

But mark my words, it will turn into gold 

All right, we've got it right, all right 

We've got it right, all right 

We've got it right, all right 

We dig around fanatics, tall and fallen manics 

And the planets breaking down with God the only mechanic around 

Faking firm ground, fuckin' up the program 

So now I'm working on my devious master plan 

It's all about these crazy comic relieves you know 

Wooster and Jeeves and modern prophets you never believe 

We get them all on a boat, leave out all the rules 

The white pigeons, and sail the ship of fools 

All right, we've got it right, all right 

We've got it right, all right 

We've got it right, all right 

All right, we've got it right all right 

We've got it right, all right 

We've got it right, all right 

All right, we've got it right, all right 

We've got it right, all right 

We've got it right, all right 

All right, all right, all right, all right 

We've got it all right, so right, so right 

Ooh yeah, we've got it right yeah