Lyrics:

Nobody stands in between me and my man, its me
And Mr Jones (Me and Mr Jones)

What kind of fuckery is this?
You made me miss the Slick Rick gig (oh Slick Rick)
You thought I didnt love you when I did (when I did)
Cant believe you played me out like that (Ahhh)

No you aint worth guest list
Plus one of all them girls you kiss (all them girls)
You cant keep lying to yourself like this (to yourself)
Cant believe you played yourself (out) like this

Rulers one thing but come Brixton
Nobody stands in between me and my man
Cause its me and Mr Jones (Me and Mr Jones)

What kind of fuckery are we?
Nowadays you dont mean dick to me (dick to me)
I might let you make it up to me (make it up)
Whos playing Saturday?

What kind of fuckery are you?
Side from Sammy youre my best black Jew
But I could swear that we were through (we were through)
I still want to wonder bout the things you do

Mr Destiny 9 and 14
Nobody stands in between me and my man
Cause its Me and Mr JOnes (Me and Mr Jones)