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out the Creek
And you know he got that swagger
Moves on top of moves
Like a young Mick Jagger
Watch him sway and stagger
Legend like Bagger (Vance)
Hang

a handful of heroes
Could outfight the foe

For years
Mick eluded their soldiers and spies
For he was the master of clever disguise
With the Custom House

Lucky
The head forgets the heart remembers
Counting time out on his fingers
He loved to dance loved to linger 
Down at Mick's café

From Portobello

staring at me
I don't know who I am anymore
Didn't know that was the score
You're taking the mick
Prancing like a prick
Dancing around questions I have

Uh Hmmmm
I feel like big homie
Hit him with the Yop Cuz he wit homie
Uh Fuck it hit him with the Sock Like I'm Mick Foley
Pull his top back step

is ticking
Looping 'Cemetery Drive', falling quickly. In love
Don't bury your feelings
If we don't want what we sing

Mick is taking medicine,

Cause I just wanna dance with you
Gotta leave room for Mick Jagger
But Bowie I'm in love with you
Bowie can't you see?
Suddenly all I feel is clarity
I've

the questions they lead with
Who's your favourite Marxist?
At the start I was so naïve
Mick Lynch made me feel at ease
They'll connect him to the violence

shit, burn that paper make it quick
Not a rapper, not a star, don't call me Mick
Wrote it down, took a test and a quiz
Turns out my flows on Covid cause

in the castle
Euphemistic from the east coast smokin' cactus

Yo aye
Bomber Euphemistic motherfucker
You're listenin' to Mick Foley
Yeah Cactus fuckin'

The way I rap is mick jagger and mick jenkins
Pants sag i let the front of my dick hang
Small circle my best friend is ben franklin
Save hoes?
Oh no

be about it.
O FLOW:	Don't talk about it, be about it.

MICK FURY:	It's Mick Fury, and you're rocking with my man, Soul Rebel, on Soul Glo. Let's get

always feel this way
Until it's my time
His sticks are ready to go
Mick, Keith and Ronnie might show

I got my right shoe ready to roam
My new stone ready

Born in 1942 in the East End of London
Was someone I'll never forget
His name was Michael Shimmen, but everyone called him Mick
And wherever he laid

strap fo
And if they wanna play like a kid we gotta switch for em
We pull up to the room we gotta hundred blue strips on us
If Mick catch em lacking you

MICK FURY:	It's Mick Fury, and you're rocking with my man, Soul Rebel, on Soul Glo. Let's get it. You heard?

Artist: Big Ham and Mick Fury
Song Title: The Depths
Album: Thoughts Of The Mind
Typed By: aaron.hamilton08@yahoo.com

(Rain Drops)

Big Ham:
As I

gonna quit,

Listen I’m not gonna quit, I’m gonna lick on her clit, I’m gonna flick on her tit ‘fore she tryna go down on my dick then call me Mick, take

is white tees dickies and forces
Durags pants sagging and Mick jagging
Slanging rocks like pitchers in the kitchen like chemist
In the field like

right now
Guess I'm rolling stone like
Mick Jagger rocking out
I said
She can't keep this
Or herself
Yeah
Hard to love somebody who don't
Even love

is another one
Mick killer Mick killer.
Mr fit

I want to be your man
if you give me your heart I swear 
I no go cheat with ifeoma
I go give wey pass

Concilio Musical
Tino
Young Mick

Versatilidad, flow puro es lo que corre por mis venas
Ninguno de ustedes como yo suena, que pena
Son antena pa'

spot
I’m going dummy like a half whit
Not bad for some lapsed Irish Catholics 
That Mick’s me, turn ya queen into a pick me 
Pick 3,  stack em up, after

Im so sick and tired of this fucking place
What's with the fucking bald mick fuck 
Always in some denim fucking short sleeve shirt
Talking in his