Songtexte:
Jackson Joe Don T Ask Me

if you want the answers If you want the answers Don't ask me If you want the answers If you want the answers Don't ask me I got feelings but they don't

winter Jackson then Tallahassee, Memphis, Tenn. holla at me Been in H-Town, Southside, Cloverland daddy I'm the man out in Dallas, better ask Khaled Kept me

flyin' high) Til I met this pretty little missile that shot me out the sky (Oh shot me out the sky) Hey, now I'm crashing, don't know how it happened

Xzibit] Yo, yo, this is dedicated to the niggaz that be hatin me But never can face me, because they scared for their own safety Replace me? Mr. X to

for more action Promotin' Red Gone Wild with no backin? Doc get five on the mic like Joe Jackson Foreign *** feelin?me for my accent Talk like a boss, I can't

but Mona and Judy are getting me fed up to the point I couldn't even hold my own I was like E.T. -- I had to phone home to ask my mom a question she

, who you want to pump it I got a summons, my clothes is off, I'm butt naked In a discotheques, don't tell me ladies can't take it Just to have my drawers

sell me a whole lotta crack For decent shelter and clothes on my back? Or should I just wait for help from Bush Or Jesse Jackson and Operation Push? If you ask me

you well If you kiss then I won?t tell Kiss me, oh, hold me I say, "Squeeze me" Oh squeeze me Kiss me, oh, hold me I say, "Squeeze me, kiss me" One