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4th Avenue Jones - Ros Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ahmad Jones]
Some folk gon' say its wrong / why the Joneses make that song? / they ain't right/ like when rims ain't chrome / or a midget with a Cadillac Broh'm / but I'ma just gon' tell the truth holmes / I know this Negro James / if you send him to the store he gon' spend yo' change / yeah he's a real Ro trust me / kind of jerk keep the tag on take the shirt back musty/ and it don't just be blacks you got white Ro's / and they too shock / fat tryna wear a belly ring with a tube top / or in a suit clean wearin' pool flops / at a rap concert yellin' ''you rock''! / I get mad enough to hit somebody / so I'm venting before I have a fit somebody / just mentioning it could help prevent somebody / when the chorus comes in sing it with somebody/ say Ro's

[Chorus]
Negroes, and you all know how the story goes
Negroes, and you all know how the story goes
Negroes, and you all know how the story goes
Negroes, and you all know how the story goes

[Verse 2: Tena Jones]
Yo I know a girl named Ro named Rosa Lee / always spendin' rent money on clothes and weed / always wanna borrow never buy groceries / always got a big run in her hosieries / one time she said ''T, I'm finna jump in the shower, so can you watch lil' Ray Ray for an hour?'' / I said yeah that ain't long he can just play / didn't see the Negro 'til the next day / when I saw her/ restrained myself / said I should've known better so I blame myself / cause the same thang happened round Christmas y'all / caught her in my room makin' long distance calls / you can walk, start running, can fly, get ill crawlin' / search from L.A. up until you hit Harlem / you gon' find somebody gon' get yo stress boilin' / Black, White, Asian, or Brown we just call 'em Ro's

[Chorus]
Negroes, and you all know how the story goes
Negroes, and you all know how the story goes
Negroes, and you all know how the story goes
Negroes, and you all know how the story goes

[Verse 3: Jabu]
You part Ro boo / you got acrylic on your hands and your toes too / said you never been to jail, well you ain't supposed to / shh! don't talk through the movie / that's what Ro's do / ooh ooh/ who that? / It's Lorenzo / I don't got a house but I got a Benz though / I only had enough for one tinted window / I got a monkey fur jacket / when I wear it yeah they call me ''el Negro''

[Verse 4: WILL.I.AM]
All my, all my, all my, all my negroes / I gotta give a shout out to my peoples / who got a television still rockin' Kaleeko / who sell incense down by the sea shore / and put Daytons on any any automo' / like a Samurai Suzuki with a kit / you know you Negro when you got Dip-n-Stick / and ain't got no more dip so you gotta use Quick / and on your television got a pair of vice grips, vice grips / yeah, that's a Negroid / you know you Negro when your daddy's name is Floyd / and he name your baby sister Floydeesha / you Negro when you dress up for Easter

[Chorus]
Negroes, and you all know how the story goes
Negroes, and you all know how the story goes
Negroes, and you all know how the story goes
Negroes, and you all know how the story goes