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of the Monadnock building!
And don't be late, for you must get the silver out of the teeth of one George Karmalitis,
Who as we speak lies dead under a dirty wool
you have any children? The child asked the man
No, was his instant reply
And though he said it in his firmest voice
In his heart he knew he had lied
That make me do the hula hoop around the gym
(Just to get a peek again, she's a 10)
Never thought she would come and work for the president
Mr. George
That make me do the hula hoop around the gym
(Just to get a peek again, she's a 10)
Never thought she would come and work for the president
Mr. George
of
People who worked and suffered
And struggled for fame
Some who succeeded and some
Who suffered in vain
Oh celluloid heroes never feel any pain
Oh
I can't wait to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Any rapper wan get at me, tell ya label contact me
Half four hundred for a feature, wanna battle, I'll
ha ha ha ha
that's right boy
George The King Village
watch this seven footer spit rhymes like a loogie
funked up like some doogie
better when I had you in my pocket
And you're the only gyal I wanted all up in my wallet
It’s by any means for the Queen's Head
It’s by any means for
But stand close by Bette Davis
Because hers was such a lonely life
If you covered him with garbage
George Sanders would still have style
And if
the waste land grow
This earth divided
We will make whole
So it can be
A common treasury for all
The sin of property
We do disdain
No one has any
the waste grounds grow
This Earth divided we will make whole so it will be a common treasury for all
The sin of property we do disdain
No man has any
one
The D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funk-ay
I got you bobbing to the funky style
K-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child
Yeah, born in
Musical sound play by the king
What a ting a when you're livin' foreign
Nuff rope chain, nuff diamond ring
A mi rule Jamaica
Cah let mi tell you,
girl a by
The name of sister Rose
Drop fi mi hose an' mi lick her pon her nose
An' you favor any day goose
For mi say, love is all you've got
Say di king
like my hands, stay tied
'Cause new york state, and they child care rate
Miss judge lady in a courtroom can dictate
A fee for me, to pay monthly
Even
going to roll
Drunken Kaye with her hot iron, charged by the cruel fire
Fresh flesh for the star-brand, Sour's wish for her command
The horses howl,
for it all down at the grand Ole Opry
You can go walkin' through the Hall of Fame
And one by one, remember the names
Willie Nelson, Jimmy Rodgers,
America now.
We should work diligently to keep this second amendment in place,
For any individual with responsibility-
Let me repeat again,
Knocked down by some clown when child support knocked
No he's not around, now how that sound to ya, jot it down
I bring it through the ghetto without
of any sympathy installed within you and that’s a fact
Built like a robot ‘til it happens to the fam, you the man, then you react
Picture the scene, let me
Name of the game is Child's Play
If ya ain't gotta dollar not a dime will stay
All the hoes pack up back on the sleigh
Save up ya change up for next
Green was suspended
I stand by my words mama told me don't amend shit
Been running for a long time a nigga still ain't winded
But I'm blowing up either
called, for such a time as this!"
You can't resist the change
And you're not condemned by your yesterday
If you can grab hold of your now, and move in your
program or any kind of program in Christmas music. For a child of immigrants that was not on their list of hopes and expectations for me or for any of their
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