Jackpot
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Jackpot
Get Up, everybody jump, woo
Jackpot, uh, split shot on my line doin fine the snapper I got
The bounty, blessed to the amount we never guessed the best is yet to come
We came to rock the fuc*** block
If you don't come new then you might get dropped
I think it strange the you sang carried on
Seem so deranged like the one they call woe begone
With a touch of my wand you are my guide you're my guardian
I hit the jackpot I'm the lucky one my fortune endless never coming undone
Moving I'm a nomad and all the girls and boys know the noise is rad
The treasure is soul and aren't you glad I get psychedelic with a pen and a pad
Room enough to know it's about that critical
Find it difficult to be so analytical
I'm filled with hope the rope it won't hang you
Sit your ass down and come in rangoon
Right about now it's about that time
Ya know I crack the coconut and twist up the lime
I been known to roll like a seminole warrior
Passing on the tales like the one they wrote the story for
Woo, everybody jump
What are the chances, the odds must be enhanced it's a
Wild card that you threw
Of all the places, to end up it amazes me
After all we've been through
Jackpot, all the people say, whoa-oh
Jackpot, lemme hear ya say, whoa-oh
Jackpot, uh what, whoa-oh
Giving what ya got til ya hit that spot, whoa-oh
We hit the jackpot the lotto
Lucky dice roll the path that we tread
Was paved with bars of gold
Now we got it how we bought it
Sweatin' from stage to stage a lot of it
And if we won the chance to dance and do it all again
We wouldn't change a thing there is no other end
The pinnacle we reached we knew it was possible
How we got here overcoming obstacles
Right about now it's about that time
Ya know I crack the coconut and twist up the lime
I been known to roll like a seminole warrior
Passing on the tales like the one they wrote the story for
Reside west coast from the midwest
Take what ya like and f*** all the rest man
We only enter in one contest
That we made up ourselves that's to be the Three Eleven-est
Woo, Everybody jump
What are the chances, the odds must be enhanced it's a
Wild card that you threw
Of all the places, to end up it amazes me
After all we've been through
What are the chances, the odds must enhanced it's a
Wild card that you threw
Of all the places, to end up it amazes me
After all we've been through
Jackpot, all the people say, whoa-oh
Jackpot, lemme hear ya say, whoa-oh
Jackpot, uh what, whoa-oh
Giving what ya got til ya hit that spot, whoa-oh
Woo, To the death of dismay
Huh, just jock til the truth just (sic)
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