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my
Mom has also been listening

Then i've got to mention, got some
Cousins that have been interested in it (Cooper and Jack)
Got me reminiscing

Clear for landing...Copy
Greetings Earthlings
I go by the name of Jemyle Jones aka Mr. Get Well Soon, bka
ELO
Q-World
I’m saving the world or saving

Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy

has an O-level in chemo-hygiene.
Simon-Zinc-Trumpet-Harris (T.J.) , married to a very attractive table
lamp. Nigel Incubator-Jones (J.C.), his best

and Hearst they thinkt hey got us.
Do they got us?

//Newsies//

NO!

//Jack//

Even though we ain't got hats or badges,
We're a union just by sayin so!

into the deep end
By unpopular demand
But what I been through’s what I wrote through
I cuss, fuss, but courteous as fuck when I approach you
This album's

and ain't take the tag off
Playin yourself, you can't come with it, so you jack off
More heart than an artery, jones in my bones
To see thugs in harmony,

fucking sick of people doubting me, man (Sick)
I've been counted out more times than I can count on my hand
So if you're talking 'bout Jack, put some

but
Now, bet you've heard about this
Marijuana has been shifted by politicians
And voters, to legal, in 19 states and
Counting but the warehousing of so

Bells of War

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

Johnny B. Goode
Or he be gone yeah
The struggle goes on, you've been warned
PLO from here to Lebanon
How many bombs must we drop in the Ninety-Now
Walk

Brotherly Love (Wrong Ideas)

Louis Jordan & His Tympany 5

Let the Good Times Roll: The Complete Decca Recordings 1938-54

1992

, you're dead!

If you just ain't got nobody
Since you've gone and lost your head
Rigor Mortis has set in daddy
Jack, you're dead!

What's the use of having

spent more time could've paid of.
But I aint givin up hope yet,
Alex Jones I'll acknowledge that you're the GOAT yes,
I had a dream that you were the one

badly needs that can wiat
(wi-at? That's a new English
Word which means wait)

I've been waiting for some reaction
To the album from American
Listeners

Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by

Creed
I just want mo stack, cos me no trust no body
On my Jack Jones cos these
Dickheads don't know money
You've got no soul
That's why your career's

I'm a Fool

Soulja Slim

The Streets Made Me

2001

and snortin'
whodi don't give a fuck, 'cause they dealer got em gone
bout that foolishness, and gon' jack somethin' with they jones
they remind me of me, old

Theresa May
Recently, I've been forcing rhymes
Eminem does it all the time
Now Shady's forty-five
Anyone still check Shade 45?
By the way, Oliver Age 24

remembering me, not just by my songs
I'll be gone, I'll be gone
Be gone, be gone
I'll be gone, I'll be gone
And please don't try remembering me, not just by my

on my Jack Jones
Take everything but that soul
At least you're still alive
I'm evil in disguise
This guy's like black Coke coca-Coca
Yeah i'm liking fat

dead!

If you just ain't got nobody
Since you've gone and lost your head
Rigor mortis has set in daddy
Jack, you're dead!

What's the use of having

thoties jack sons way faster than Galactus 
C'mon man now who gone raise these bastards 
I should dropout and come back when I'm 30 
Maybe then they won't

Thugz Mansion (N.Y.)

Nas

God's Son

2002

already gone mad, blames himself for his setbacks
Dangerous street corners where his sets at
Sling from dusk till dawn, detectives act like they maniacs

what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,

touch the dials
Parkland hospital, only six more miles
You got me dizzy, Miss Lizzy, you filled me with lead
That magic bullet of yours has gone to my