歌词
(Verse 1)
Yo, it's Jimmy the mason, with his hammer in hand,
Laying down ragstone, like it's all been planned.
At the old house project, he's the main attraction,
Mixing lime mortar with some serious traction.
With precision like a surgeon, he chips and he chisels,
Making walls stronger than ancient Greek missiles.
His craftsmanship's so fine, it's like poetry in motion,
Leaving other masons in total devotion.
(Chorus)
Jimmy the stone mason, a true artisan,
Building up walls like it's part of his plan.
With lime mortar that's smooth, like butter on bread,
He's the king of the craft, no one can be misled.
(Verse 2)
His hands move quick, like lightning in the storm,
Every stone in its place, no need to conform.
He's got jokes for days, cracking up the crew,
But when it comes to work, he knows just what to do.
His trowel's like a wand, casting spells of perfection,
Creating structures that defy any inspection.
And when the job's done, it's a sight to behold,
Jimmy the mason, worth more than gold.
(Chorus)
Jimmy the stone mason, a true artisan,
Building up walls like it's part of his plan.
With lime mortar that's smooth, like butter on bread,
He's the king of the craft, no one can be misled.
(Bridge)
So if you need a wall that'll stand the test of time,
Call up Jimmy, he'll make it sublime.
With his ragstone and mortar, he'll work wonders for you,
Leaving your old house looking brand-spanking-new.
(Outro)
Jimmy the stone mason, the legend in the game,
With his Eminem flow, he's risen to fame.
So here's to Jimmy, the master of his trade,
[Fade End]
In the world of stone masonry, he'll never fade.
