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CRACK THE CITY

Words and music by Terry Hope Gladstone  & David Gladstone


CHORUS
Crack, crack the city
Crack, crack the city
Crack, crack, crack

I don't tell these pussies shit cuz
Pussies talk a lot
I won't pass a pussy shit if smoking
Woods still makes him cough
Don't step foot on Gladstone

walking up the tracks towards Crossroads Store
But Gladstone and Buffalo Station ain't far enough away from home
When you're lonesome
Yeah you're lonesome

Planet Gladstone is a fine place to live
People are nice, they've got a lot to give
The gravity here is strong and it pulls
Keeps us all grounded,

Sweeter than a mothafucking snow cone
Sassy little bitch I'm repping SoKo
Booty getting fatter Mia Gladstone
Cotton candy drip down to my ankles

how I was made, out of touch 

Gladstone glass of wine, throw it out the window
There was once a rainbow here
Blessed on curses, I was just a kid though

and music by Terry Hope Gladstone  
Terry Hope Gladstone

premises
Joey Gladstone, unfunniest of comics
Dumbass, toehead means your
Hair's got jaundice
Oh, come on now, cut it out
Cut it out? How 'bout I cut you
Out

time to trust I will know

Words and music by Terry Hope Gladstone  
Terry Hope Gladstone

a sweet little poem from me 

I got this rusty soul from a life time of tears 
walking down Gladstone 27 years 
I know my bodys old but im still here

Mr. Goldstone, I Love You

Ethel Merman

Gypsy [Original Broadway Cast] [Bonus Tracks]

1959

the matter, Mr. G? 
Have another pot of tea. 
Mr. Goldstone I love you! 

There are good stones and bad stones and curbstones and gladstones and touchstones

you!

[Herbie:] There are good stones and bad stones
and curbstones and gladstones
and touchstones and such stones as them.
[Rose:] There are big stones

the yellow Jag
I've got my life and laundry in a gladstone bag
You should know the program
Just one red rose and a tender goodbye (one last goodbye)

Then

The Best of Jill Hives

Guided by Voices

Earthquake Glue

2003

Paid up weathered and type-o, 
Clad in gladstone watch him go, 
Swimming beneath the microscope. 
Hello lonely bless the nation. 

Mr. skip

For us somewhere
Like Gladstone bags abandoned
After a coup d'état
Let us put them on very quickly
Let us maintain a stony silence
On the St lawrence

to pier
Venus de Milo's just a pink braiere
Sir Gladstone is a bag - ain't it shocking
And the mighty Kaiser's just a stocking
Czar of Russia is now caviar

Yea you see damn people fresh to death
Don’t cremate my things joey Gladstone
I had to cut off my whole team (cut it)
Me myself and I (yeah)
That’s my

I’m going insane
Intellectual male but bad to the bone
You faking, please cut it out, Joey Gladstone
Back up, give me my, uh, so give me my room
So as I

love you

There are good stones and bad stones
And curbstones and gladstones
And touchstones and such stones as them
There are big stones and small

Me and the gang posted up up on gladstone 
I let lil shorty pour it up she gimme backbone
Prolly here to fuck yo wife I feel like Tyrone
Long dick

Uncle Fred hide the body
We gone do it kamikaze
We gone smoke em like Backwoods
We gone hide em in the back woods
In da partments in Gladstone
Young

is time to go
Hear me raas P mi want you take it over
Back to the base now fi mi helicopter
Yo gladstone ya grab the jet fighter
One willy G now fi

the family and you'll notice
That we always been brothers like the Jonas
All that bullshit cut it out, Joey Gladstone
Before Robert come and hit you with that

The spine on this journal like my backbone
Pin game still mad strong, tryna get this cash long
Watching me, need to change the channel Mia Gladstone
You know