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Drawing on Frank Sinatra and the original
Ocean's 11 film for inspiration
And yet he admit's
That the failed relationship he mentioned on
Tumblr sent him

Paying The Cost To Be The Boss

B.B. King

Blues on Top of Blues

1968

is cryin'

You know if I can sing pop tunes like
Frank Sinatra or Sammy Davis Jr.
I don't think I still could do it
Cause Lucille don't wanna play

Holiday, Antonio Carlos Jobim
Frank Sinatra and Diana Krall

(8) Serge Kousevit'sky:
Russian-born conductor
Composer and double bassist
Known for his long

I'm askin 
No hands windmill 
Then freeze like wind chill 
 
Dark Sinatra Uber to the Opera 
Salt and peppered the beard I desire 
A chick by my side

sock is singing at my funeral

I'm gonna pop out of the coffin and go

"Hey! What the Hell is this about? Sammy Davis Jr. gets Frank Sinatra

And I get

because I thoroughly enjoy Frank Ocean(O-Shan)
Made him cry like he listened to White Ferrari by Frank Ocean
Call me Bayonetta because I love the song Moon

the lottery
Never saved by the bell

Ain't no AC/DC
Ain't no Jimmy Page
Never fled an angry mob 
Chasing me backstage

Never met John Lennon
Never played his

green!
Sinatra I got ya, Tosh the rasta
Come at ya like Frank Zappa the monster, said
This is me, what you see is what you get
This is the rookie giving

with the nights I spent dancing with Gene Kelly and Frank Sinatra. I defeated my loneliness With the company of Jack Sparrow and Captain Hook, on a ship,

a river

Jay rock, K Dot nigga piss yo pants
(where we from) California let
Me see those hands
Carson we don’t stop, Longreach we won’t stop
Jay rock, K Dot

Frank Sinatra
Or Bon Jovi's partner Barbosa the barber word czar
Let's spar with Cesar if you thinking you can harm me that is a sheer farce
My heart is

Shame

And that's life or whatever Frank Sinatra said
Looking at this trashed apartment like I know you fucked up again
And I'ma fuck you how I mean it

You know that time in your life
That single moment that defines exactly who you are
Well that only stings for a second
Go!

I ain't no Frank Sinatra

How many
How Many
How many
How Many
How Many
How many people lost their lives
How many people gotta go
How many how many
How many mothers gotta cry

Brrrrrttrrrrrrrttt osama Vin Laden
The God Jus Allah
Yo Kwestion where you at baby?
Frank Sinatra, Enemy of Mankind, whadup cuzo?

on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip

PRECIOUS LORD (Lyrics)
Written by Thomas Dorsey
Arranged by Thomas J. Dawson, Jr.

(Chorus)
Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me stand
I am

didn't expect me to cry you a river
Taste of your medicine I know it's bitter
Say you for life I beg to differ
Why I never ask for none you couldn't

Deck me with some cheer
Miss, hello
I'm tall and black
See me now?
(Kiss my ass)
In fact
How bout your raisin ass
Go to the back
Cry a river
While I

up a big safe 
Need a patek wit a big face 
I dropped it all for the big break 
My pockets full of them Ben franks pause smoke by a big lake 
To be