Translation: The Jive Five. What Time Is It.
Translation: The Jive Five. My True Story.
Five guys named Moe There's Big Moe... Little Moe... One guy... Big Moe Two guys... Little Big Moe Three guys... Four-Eyed Moe Four guys... No Moe Five guys... Eat Moe Five
I'm not even trying Whats poppin Slime? nothin five, and if they trippin f-ck em five I aint got no time to shuck and jive, these n-ggas as sweet as
Yo, I'm from the projects Yo, but on the floor tied Don't matter, we'll take up all size Truly yours doc, then PPP hide, my name is Since five, I talk jive
(Yea) As fate would have it, Jay's status appears To be at an all time high, perfect time to say goodbye When I come back like Jordan, wearin' the four five
to go to church, y'all When I was a little boy about the age of five Something I had to do, had to learn the jive When I was a little boy about the
What's this little lie They keep on tellin' me It's just another high They keep on sellin' me I was only five They fed me so much jive They said just
single place you go the people run up to your car Everybody wants to talk, everybody wants to jive Everybody wants a handshake or want a high five And
star Every single place you go The people run up to your car Everybody wants to talk, and everybody wants to jive Everybody wants a handshake, or want a high five
Especially when I know you've gone away There's a girl from Soho with a T-shirt saying, "I blow" She's with the 'Jive five 2 plus 3' And the girls for
' bullets with the ol' Hand Jive!*** Now you can Hand Jive, baby. Oh, can you Hand Jive, baby? Born to Hand Jive, baby, Born to Hand Jive, baby. Oh
when we stayed in the town Thought this shit right here was really about to work out Quickly found out, that wasn't her intentions Shorty phone used to ring every five
Too $hort, baby First started rappin' in 1980 I got more game than Monopoly Now I'm makin' money, ain't nobody stoppin' me Used to be local 'til I signed with Jive
won't you stick to what you do best Keep a dick in your ass and keep your nine to five And don't be runnin' and rappin' about you signed to Jive And
High fives, truly night jive Living in the night time Soul man, golden old man Weathering the time sands This whole rhythm gives me what I need Praying
I'm your God I've just arrived A beatbox Jesus dancing jive Venus Mars and Saturn five A billion TV stars alive Champagne champagne and model girls Credit
and you'll have a cough' I know I cannot rhyme 'cause I ain't like a friend of mine But I think I ha ha ha ha Now everybody's talking about the jive
