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I went down to St. James Infirmary To see my baby there She's layin' on a marble table So sweet, so young, so fair In stepped that muddled old doctor
Mary, Chris, Alan, Heather, Ryan, Ben, Emma, Kyle, Sean, Tiffany, Michael, Will, Abby, Don, Rachel, James, Alicia Run by the store Turn on the lights
rent, it soars higher like the 'gulls by the lake They either build or destroy We either give or we take I get a text on my phone I see your name with
I got my Malcolm Ak so it's by any means My Coretta on my side just to the paint the scene Just some Kings hittn the streets out with their Queens
out right with a hand clap or finger snap No games, just gimme a beat by James And I'll give some names to blow 'em up in flames I'm a rap star
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
cancel my plans Sweet like candy But he's such a man He knows just what it does When he's holding me tight And he calls me, "Moonlight" too
eats plan b Take a loss hell naw not me You pay for pussy I get it for free Give her d Then she eats plan b If she ain't take it Put it in her sweet tea
about loving me, my sweet I am not afraid, not anymore, not like before Don't you understand me, oh baby please Pull yourself together, got to do it
its accomodations of mind, crashes in rhythm of sand thought Big frigging shoulders on that sonofabitch Parle, O, parle, mer, parle, Sea speak
a vaccine Sweet beats but I'm violent with it Try me ring my man bring the iron with him Brick by brick how I build like snowfall Now I love money but I used
me by my ancient eyes Sweet salvation what a lonely prize I came back to Jerusalem I came back to Jerusalem And it's all coming down right now
about loving me, my sweet I am not afraid, not anymore, not like before Don't you understand me, oh baby please Pull yourself together, got to do it
back for little Sass E. Frass Sass E. Frass and Joe D. Glow Never made it to the picture show Sweet innocence thrown out the door She'll never be
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there On my left stood Big
together, do it very soon My heart's on fire, come on and take I'll be what you make me, my darling Oh baby, you make me feel so good Let me take you by
together, do it soon My soul's on fire, come on and take me I'll be what you make me, my darling, my sweet [He:] Oh baby, you make me feel so good Let me
At the hour of twelve at night Who should I meet but the Spanish lady Washing her feet by the candlelight First she washed them, then she dried them Over
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