311 - Jackpot lyrics

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311 - Jackpot lyrics

Jackpot, uh split shot I'm in line doing fine This snapper I've got the bounty Blessed with the amount, we Never guess, the best is yet to come Came to rock the f**ing block If you don't come new Then you might get dropped I think it's strange The thing's the same, carry on Season's deranged Like the one we call will be gone With the touch of my wand You are my God, you're my guardian I hit the jackpot, I'm the lucky one My fortune endless, never coming undone, uh Moving, I'm a nomad Another girl's voice is the noises rad My treasure is soul, aren't you glad I get psychedelic with a pen and a pad Rooming up in no it's about that critical Find it difficult to be so an*lytical I'm filled with hope The rope it won't hang you Sit your a** down and come in rangoon Right about now it's about that time You know I crack the coconut and I twist up the lime I've been on the road like a Seminole warrior Pa**ing up the tales like the one they wrote the story for Woo Everybody jump [Chorus:] 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 [Bridge] Jackpot All the people say whoa Jackpot Let me hear you say whoa Jackpot Uh, what, whoa Give 'em what you got 'til you hit that spot Whoa We hit the jackpot The lotto, lucky dot So the path that we tread We pave the bars of gold Now we got it How we bought it Sweating 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 You know I crack the coconut and I twist up the lime I've been on the road like a Seminole warrior Pa**ing up the tales like the one they wrote the story for Reside West Coast from the Mid West Take what you like and f** all the rest, man We only enter in one contest That we made up ourselves That's to be the 311'est Woo Everybody jump [Chorus x2] 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 [Bridge] Jackpot All the people say whoa Jackpot Let me hear you say whoa Jackpot Uh, what, whoa Give 'em what you got 'til you hit that spot Whoa Woo To the d**h of dismay Uh Disc jock to the truth

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