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thought into the letter but the sooner the better
To get your right hand man back
It must be nice, it must be nice
To have Washington on your side
It
of a parachute Mr. Drug War Junta-Man himself George Bush used when he bailed out of that bomber in World War II?
Hemp was illegal by then, but farmers were
the greatest asset the
Communists have wherever it exists
Anyplace in the world
You have a potential
Communist breeding ground
It figures that if a
Man is
the world
like the colors on Old Glory
the flag that they unfurled
Now the red was the color of the Indian man
White was the devil's who stole the land
Blue
motherfucker would love to see me fall
Like that, that
When we sell this load
We'll have twice what we started with
Yeah it's that old mackin' fast
Old
[Originally by Dinah Washington]
If you wanna have fun come home with me
You can stay all night and play with my TV
TV is the thing this year, this
ain't no TV show ain't no
Video this is really real
Beyond them same old keep it real
Posin' for TV stars, drivin' big rim cars
(Streets be floodin', B)
motherfucker would love to see me fall
Like that, that
When we sell this load
We'll have twice what we started with
Yeah, it's that old mackin' fast
Old school
but we're kinda
Proud of that ragged old flag"
You see
We got a little hole in that flag there
When Washington took it across the Delaware
And it got
desire
To win by all means set the planet on fire
Foolish old man
Foolish old man
Foolish old man
Foolish old man
Foolish old man
Foolish old man
You're
To a couple of days
In the life of what it's like
En Washington Heights!
whole life like it's my sworn testimony
The truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help me God
By the way, George Washington added that
So
Damn
I am twenty years old, like what the fuck
I mean
I got to stop during because I got to take my
Hey bro we are growing up in an age where they
to block the world out
Watch the trees pass under grey clouds
Well Was it worth it?
Because Double Christmas
Means Double Halloween
My world's a nightmare
a life, you need to hang it up
Dreams, click clack
Man down with that chrome Uz'
On his back like "nigga don't move"
Word to mother, we don't lose
Talk
of that ragged old flag
You see, we got a little hole in that flag there when
Washington took it across the Delaware
And it got powder-burned
lottery
One ticket, that's it!
Hey! A man's gotta dream
Don't mind him, he's all excited
'Cause Nina flew in at 3 A.M. last night!
Don't look
take in the ghetto you find a whole lot of crime
I can understand
Hey
I know what it means
Being nine years old before I got my first pair
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
Old glory for a blanket
As you suck on your thumbs
Real freedom scares you
'Cause it means responsibility
So you chicken out and threaten me
the
Animal that cannot get rid of
It's fears and when
So many of them lay inside of us
These fears tend to color how we view the
World we shift from feeling
Portuguese is I'm some clever guy.
But if "parley vous" means "how are you"
then won't you tell me why
When it's night-time in Italy it's Wednesday over
Portuguese is I'm some clever guy.
But if "parley vous" means "how are you"
then won't you tell me why
When it's night-time in Italy it's Wednesday over
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