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Now they know the Peas collect the dough
So they knocking on our door like we was Fargo
Yup, they see me in a Will.I.Am suit
But I wasn't that
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Now they know the Peas collect the dough
So they knocking on our door like we was Fargo
Yup, they see me in a Will.I.Am suit
But I wasn't that
And it's unsatisfying
Where do we go from here now, my friend
Our mountains are far too high to cross, in the end
Is it my vanity that keeps me hanging
Let's go
Okay, here we go
Pick your banjo solid, John
You picked one for fifteen years, ain't you?
Earl never did do that
Come and listen
Let's go
Okay, here we go
Pick your banjo solid, John
You picked one for fifteen years, ain't you?
Earl never did do that
Come and listen
pet
And gettin' neutered by the vet
He got his paws caught in a net
Then he said to be or not to meeeow!
William Shakespeare's in my cat
He rarely ever
the norm
The C.I.A named me "William Osborne"
Because I graphically designed the death of Jason Bourne
So much of failures that I'm the only redemption
I
And gettin' neutered by the vet
He got his paws caught in a net
Then he said to be or not to meeeow!
William Shakespeare's in my cat
He rarely ever talks
He
And it didn't change nothin'
But heaven knows he tried
He was buried with his hammer by his side
He beat the steam drill down and then he died
John
mother's side, I am the grandson of William Bullock and Mary “Mamie” Elizabeth Thomas. I don't have the full lineage on my Father's Mack side, but I'm
a college
Professor william Saroyan marrying the
Same woman twice (but
By then he wasn't going anywhere
Anyhow) john Fante being sliced away
Bit by bit by
IN THE VALLEYS AND ATOP THE MOUNTAINS
VERSE ONE: (John)
Like a vessel searching for the harbour from the sea
Battered by the storms and the waves
Presidents of the nation
Support and votes, their qualification
William King was short-term 'cause he died from TB
V.P. 14, John Breckinridge was pro-slavery
john(john)
now we cracking guns
and singing that song called revenge
Taking a trip to the underworld(world)
where i got no feelings and no sympathy
of the mountains where they lay
On the other side of the mountains where they'll stay
Father John was a filthy man
But he loved his God
Sitting by his window
(Hello?)
Is this 418-9749?
(Speaking)
Sarah?
(Yeah)
Sarah Jackman, Sarah Jackman,
How's by you? How's by you?
How's by you the family? How's
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
When last I saw John Williams
A young man full of pride
To have his bride of just four days
Stand shyly by his side
He laughed and slapped me
corn unto my horse, mother
And meat to my man John
And I'll away to fair Margaret's bower
Before the night comes on
Oh stay at home with me, dear
corn unto my horse, mother
And meat to my man John
And I'll away to fair Margaret's bower
Before the night comes on
Oh stay at home with me, dear
FDR the 30th, 1882, the year
Come February, Reagan, on the 6th, he came to be
And, William Harrison, the 9th, he'd join the family
For Lincoln, 'twas
and Jacob in the motherland
I'm Moses posin' against the king freein' his people
I'm Babylon tryna reach God by buildin' a steeple
I'm the strongest man
days I go by William'
And he talked about his new life and money he'd made out West
And he tried his hardest not to be that old boy we all new
'Til he
you're washed in the blood like I was
The smell of Cape Jasmine through the window screen
John are and the wolfman kept me company
By the light
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