Lyrics:
the elders loved by Pigmeat Markum
Called here comes the judge.
City streets created poets who spoke the blues.
Through neatly phrased rhymes they delivered
the bright stars show how gorgeous you are
Nothing else can sooth quite like jazz and blues
And I take a rose from the vase and hand it to you
You're starting
ROCK'N'ROLL IS HERE TO STAY
ROCK'N'ROLL Jazz Soul Hip Hop
ROCK'N'ROLL Blues Pop Classic
ROCK'N'ROLL It's how you live
ROCK'N'ROLL IS HERE TO STAY
ROCK'N'ROLL
snap until I'm really making blues
Snappin on every song Miles Davis, think I'm makin Jazz
Going stupid, going Tasmanian bitch I'm going Tazz
Been
to the music for the vocals
I prefer Phil Collins solo, 'cause its the only thing that calms me down after I murder someone
The Oscars failed us by not saving
this new song It's dope man)
compact disc to the prime is optimist
fans and friends I'm universally cosmic
concrete jungles abound
you stand by
enemy but eternal friend
I take comfort in the only button on my phone
'Please Mr. Zuckerberg, look and see
Is there a message on messenger for me?'
I
(Fuck yeah)
With a flow colder than a Russian winter
I'm a fucking spitter nastier than the Hudson River (Burr)
Making jazz trap, they looked at me like I
play for the jazz
Bitch I’m bout my cash I need that money call me mr krabs
He was lacking so my man got em yea ik u mad
He was drilling but he got
on.
My heart is armored,
I'm haunted by big booty women,
With tights on,
I love it when they do me,
Especially with the lights on,
Pretty Trini
down
And when she turns, this boy'll be gone
So long, sometimes you just gotta walk on, walk on
Hey vibes man, hey jazz man, oh play me your
down
And when she turns, this boy'll be gone
So long, sometimes you just gotta walk on, walk on
Hey vibes man, hey jazz man, oh play me your
re, mi, fa
Impredecible compás cuando te vistes de Jazz
Llegas y me das oxígeno, mi único somnífero
Si el mortífero estrés tensa mis músculos,
una canción
Para decirte te quiero
Pasan acordes de jazz
Entre blues y rockanroles
Sostenidos y bemoles
Pasan tocando los Glazz
Caminito del andén
Tu
cucurullo (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Denny walley (slide guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards, vocals)
Peter wolf (keyboards)
Bob harris (keyboards, trumpet,
Used to chase a nick high
When I ain't had no weed
Now they call me just to get high
I got what you need
And brody just pull up and shoot
No longer
ain't
Cause all I got on me is a big fat bank
And I hope I don't get robbed by you know who
Make me donate some G's to the boys in blue
And if I
Mai Tai in each hand
Digging some Bob Marley cover band
Soaking up the view
Of that Caribbean blue
Having no plan is the plan
Let's go where we can't be
Jim Reed by the dark of the moon
And your son Ed was blowed down in a drunken saloon
Then there was Bob Younger, you loved him so well
He rode with
And your Blue Duck's no longer alive
You took Jim Reed to your warm wedding bed
And from out of your love was born the boy, Ed
A pal killed Jim Reed by
[Wyclef]
(Come on)
Root to the fruit
More bass than Bootsy Collins
You verses me
Thats like Ali verses Foreman (a-ha)
God's act, stand back and watch
Let me tell you a story
About a girl from my hometown
Couldn't believe she laid eyes on me
Thought she was messing around
When she found me down by
WINSLOW
MIXED BY: Bassy Bob Brockman at Big Bottom Music: Brooklyn, NY
CHIEF ENGINEER: Rod Steger
RECORDED BY: Bobby Sparks II & Rod Steger at Sparks
leave em gassed
Soon they’ll see me riding private jet ya no first class
Listing to smooth jazz on the way back cause of a vision
Vision of me cooking up
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