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Cash That I Got

Swishahouse All-Stars

Day Hell Broke Loose, Vol. 2 [Bonus Chopped CD]

2001

[Mike Jones]
What my motherfuckin name!
Mike Jones...... Who?
Mike Jones.......Who?
Mike Jones...My album "Who Is Mike Jones" coming soon
Yeah!
Where

stanley Crouch
Comments on his album Ain't No Ambulances
For No Nigguhs Tonight that
Uh, Chuck Berry was doing, like
A very heavy thing
A very rock and roll

My People

James Ingram

The Art of Love & War

2007

my people on the front lines

People, my people are dyin'
And we see it all the time
Don't know where our future would be
If he's not here, how do

VERSE
He's a little bit Waltons with a dash of Dallas
Says,""home may be humble but it's our palace""
Chores around the house sweeping the yard

we together we be wildin' (uh-huh)
Out in Star Island
On a yacht, play our favorite album (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I know you still think about it (I

Gang, our spirit will live through the generations
It's Hang Over Gang forever n' a day

Even though I don't have all your merch, the best albums Renegade

On my sleeve)
I’m in the go
Writing albums in the sky
I’m coast to coast
And I’m busting up my demons till they ghost
All that hopeless shit nah I don’t

am is simply a black revolutionary
I write rhymes on plain stationary
Mary, Mary, quite contrary
Doesn't make sense in my vocabulary
Uncle Tom house

the love on the soil
Nothing there now can't be spoiled
Nothing of our sunshine
Now, we be getting a little sunshine
If my lovin', duh, nah, nah, no, no, no,

a night and two guitars
 
We got pistols in our pockets
And we got freebies on the brain
We're drivin' the road like old Tom Jones
Just to bang an out

I'm be by your side
Through the highs and the lows, our union with God
My chérie amour, you agree with my soul
You complete me I know, see you see

in the age of the social
On our knees, take a test
To be lovin' and grateful

Shots were fired on the street
By the church where we used to meet
Angel

Rezurrection is dead
For the glory of God
His Kingdom shall reign forever
And that's alone
This is George Jones
His Kingdom shall reign forever
To the 3rd power

bro, Jackson
By the time you get home, you be hearing this
We be rolling and dog we gon' be
On our King of New York shit
Do the King of New York dance

cock in your culo
I'm making pasta and noodles
Your bitch's taco is beautiful
I'm at the chips like it's Bugles
I'm Tom Jones it's unusual
The beat is

like a photo album
Public awareness like a farrakhan, Nelson and Malcom
I stress MCees like midlife crisis
With more killa lines than cocaine laced

up in my bed
Say you thinkin' that this is love, for me
For us, babe, I love your lovin

Ima shoot my shot like a drive by
They gone clap to this like

my cloud, my round in my record, no censor
Tryna get faster with each album, not sure when I'ma catch 'em all
I'm not bad like I'm Bad, more like Tom's

the truth out about this beef
A victium of defeat when ya
Album was released when Jay-Z made
Kanye look like a beast
When BET told Jim Jones it was
Peace jus

on the stands
Our promotion budget on the album
Was what you'd call peanuts

Absolutely Free had a promotion budget of
Twenty-five thousand dollars
And,

Now to our special report around the world
Many nations face corruption in the US
Police often tell themselves a story about
America being

Cry Baby

Afu-Ra

State of the Arts

2005

I'm lovin' everythin' about you
Mad 'cause everybody only wanna use you
I admit I used you, but together
We have family, my album's in your name
I'm

isn't an insult and a deed that I could never be insulted by Him, adding a well placed
And accredited quotation by Tom Waits in French no less, much

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't