Jabbin the Jaw

Lyrics

Figgety fee fi fo figgety fum I smell the blood of a diggety demon, son And i'ma like smack him because he tryin' to take me out And just like i'ma smack him yo my mouth'll keep on jabbin' Say a peter piper picked a pack of pickled pepper punks There's pigeon poo, pees, pies, Popeyes potatoes So jack be nimble like diggity Duncan's Quick Demons get burnt like a candlestick I'm making a joke for us so all the people wanna diss me but i keep on makin' noise like snap crackle pop ricе krispies Check it out, herе i go See when i jab my jaw for Jesus people say i'm a false prophet If i was a false prophet then my name would be Mohammed Muslims say i'm wrong but it's them that are mistaken My Bible says to love so their hand i'll keep on shaking But ya say my Bible's wrong then I sing another song But if my Bible's wrong then why is this in the Quran? Jesus was a prophet and also the word of God Maybe now your mind is stressin' thinkin' hmm that's kinda odd If Jesus was the word and the Bible was written by him Then why not believe - or better yet receive What the Bible has to say so don't let the devil mistake ya Now I say "God bless," not "as-salamu alaykum" Jabbin' the jaw Jabbin' the jaw Jabbin' the jaw Jabbin' the jaw Jabbin' the jaw (come on) Jabbin' the jaw Jabbin' the jaw Jibbety ja- ji- umm uhhh Well, jibbety jab is what i do 24/7 I praise God because i'm going to be with him On my chin i got hair but on my head none, son (no, none at all) See when i wake up in the morning i wash my body with Zest And after i'm done i brush my teeth with Colgate So my breath won't stink when i got somethin' to say Then i hit my knees and begin to Give thanks to God for all the things he's done in my life No longer is T-Bone livin' in sin Because i took the chance to change my lifestyle Used to walk with a smirk but now with a happy face And all this because you know that i got joy joy joy, everlasting joy Oh, boy Well anyway the end is coming soon as you can tell Do you wanna go to Heaven or do you wanna go to the pit? Is not[?] that didn't rhyme You know what i'm sayin' though So where you wanna spend your time? Jabbin' the jaw Jabbin' the jaw Jabbin' the jaw Jabbin' the jaw Jabbin' the jaw (come on) Jabbin' the jaw Jabbin' the jaw I gots no hair so I don't need a pick No I'm not rich like iggity Alfred Hitch- A ride, never Because i'm too clever To do a thing like that Yeah well i'll hit you with a broom Because you are a sucker and you're running outta time T-Bone releases lyrics that are flowin' from the dome And like Ritchie Valens, would say Oh Donna I got a bald head like Sinead 'O - who? Forget it Me, you, pop, you need to stop The style that i kick is strictly Christian hip bone Connected to your knee the people in the world out there are dyin' of salvation But check it The devil tries to run But devil i'm gonna find you And when i do, shandel[?], i'll bind you In the name of Yahweh or should I say Jah See i'm chewin' up the devil raw When i'm jabbin' the jaw