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we stay strong? Only we can save us from us Bring about change we will show our people love [Chorus] My people, hold your head up My people,
I'm e-classic (This is a Tay James exclusive) Fly so classic, pocket full of plastic Getting active with a actress Who loves shagging Magnums, baggage,
Well, long about 1949 In Montgomery Alabam' There was a Pentecostal preacher By the name of James Godwin, a God-fearing, righteous man He paid two
Intro (James Wade) Ok....Lights On And You Are More Think And its probably like that everywhere you go And I'm a tell 'em everywhere you go
evil lurks and misery loves company, I'm by my lonely I'm funny acting don't fuck with me, isolation I learned that shit from my daddy, got less friends
Your chest's filled with kids that Ran away from parents You get inside of kids' beds With a little thong What you mean by Billie Jean Is little Billie
you look good, you're giving me wood You should pull over like a sweatshirt with a hood Let's network, get our poly on, you and me both Break bread
I bring From Brent wood, Long Island, all the way to Sing-Sing Yes the penile, peace to brothers on trial For some bullshit charge, mugshot on file
burned down and the talk in the town Was that Tanner was at it again And when James Schoolcraft cried from a gun wound and died John Tanner was instantly
get these niggas out for good Shots from AK put a nigga in the wood casket Leave his niggas reminiscing like, The Wood, tragic And niggas bang like
You expected Aristotle Onassis But instead you got Mister James Fennings from Prestwich, in Cumbria, down! Do you? The flat is evil Full
You expected Aristotle Onassis But instead you got Mister James Fennings from Prestwich, in Cumbria, down! Do you? The flat is evil Full
touchin' more diesel than Shaq old lady boy You did it I done it I get I punish The shit that I come wit'll separate a rib from a stomach I'm the boss
down by the Derwent-side It's here I'll carry out my trade away from prying eyes And make my blades the colour of the north-west Durham skies There's
December 6, 1876. From their union, ten children were born: James Henry Cornelia Mary Elizabeth - my Grandmother Lucinda Virginia Miranda Clement Jerome
wood Flipping through pages reading em out fast Make me want to hop on a stage perform and outlast I'm sick of this mess I'm taking out trash Y'all
you look good, you're giving me wood You should pull over like a sweatshirt with a hood Let's network, get our poly on, you and me both Break bread
I'm from the O-A-K-C-L-I-F-F With my niggas are by myself, don't bite my tongue Don't hold my breath I'm throwing up my hood to the day that I die
touchin' more diesel than Shaq old lady boy You did it I done it I get I punish The shit that I come wit'll separate a rib from a stomach I'm the boss
lit, but me and Dave East wasn't feelin' it P from QC gettin' sued by his BM The cokehead to have five abortions worth 15 Ms Talkin' 'bout Lira
I'm probly wit yo bitch While she top me at the crib posted she from outta town Not her neck of the woods but I got her necking my wood It take
Engines from Russia seabirding here below When rocks outsea froth I'll know Hawaii cracked up & scramble up my doublelegged cliff to the silt
One, two, three Falling James in the Tahoe mud Stick around to tell us all a tale Well, he fell in love with a Gun Street girl And now he's
One, two, three Falling James in the Tahoe mud Stick around to tell us all a tale Well, he fell in love with a Gun Street girl And now he's dancing
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