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To discover with dread that my head was as bald As a novice's knees I was dying of shame 'Til a gentleman came An illustrious barber, Pirelli by name He
of your range You niggas is weird, you niggas is strange But imma stay up and go hard like I'm James And you gon' be old making minimum wage I count all my
the sound, hold it down, I think the message over now Let's bring it back to that old rap shit and start it all over now My residency in the game is
hear is crickets Thank god, cause my broke ass ain't got money for another ticket This week's been written by Lemony Snicket Unfortunate events is what
James (only in Ohio, oh-oh) But he left before it all went down into flames (only in Ohio, oh) 'Cause sticks and stones break no bones (only in Ohio,
I can feel your body When I'm lying in my bed There's too much confusion Running round through my head It's making me angry To know that the flame
names By now I'm on my 6 rain or somethin' By now I'm on my 200 thousand-tenth plane or somethin' By now you can say I'm living like Rick James
got a smile on my face like Dro old cover Fuck yo' bitch on the couch, no cover Fuck yo' couch, I'm Rick James brother She a super freak, she don't like
ashes from an old flame Now I drive by street names That rattle in my bones And all these parks and roads Feel like barren homes I can't go back
all about survival God (You know the epilogue by James Todd) Put your life on the line, you running out of time The coroner's calling, she know she
See, in Christmas time, I get #MERKY (Merky) Moving like Mike with my Christmas turkey (Bakaw) harry got the snow Jamie got the flow (What?) Shakka
Died last night in my dreams Walking the streets Of some old ghost town I tried to believe In God and James Dean But Hollywood sold out Saw
I’m screamin free Charles Oakley I’m yellin free, I’m screamin free I’m screamin free Charles Oakley I’m screamin free Charles Oakley fuck James
every girl wants to have him by her side It is clear that it'll always be me dancing in his eyes I'm his muse he's my boy and together we are not to be
Boston in the nineties, Hallows, and James After the civil war, there was just your remains Cambridge and Quincey in the love with the garden
a team (woo) On top of my dreams, Joyner, I know you inspired by me Like I was inspired by Nelson Mandela, I give him a rose for every endeavor (hey)
On a bright summer's evening I chanced to go roving Down by the clear river I rollicked along I heard an old man making sad lamentation He was
exploited. Peoples' pride and dignity is burnt in Napalm And hand-held flame-throwers. The poor and underprivileged are raped and tormented By leaders who
at, or ying dat, we winning dats big facts, Nar brudda it’s big facts it’s big facts, harry pots don’t wave his wand it’s a lie, I’ll swing my shank
Never too worried bout an old flame, Start to see clear like my old name, Not tryna cop me a gold chain, Tryna fill the pot, need the whole thang,
Kim gordon and kelly deal Polly harvey made me feel real Tina weymouth and wendy james For kim wilde I was burning in flames Juliana hatfield
blurrin' Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my words get to slurrin' Uh-oh, you can call me R. Kelly now, you're in Trouble, what's occurring before, after,
road by myself The battles carry on For all the times I've been at war in my head Just thinking where I went wrong Now I could care less, truthfully
pass it Hit by a corn on the old block, nah Bun a fat zoot with a neek, hell nah Go on my knees for a fed or gyal (never) I’ll never forget that day I
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