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I'm from that dirty, dirty, you can tell by the slang
Switch a lane in the rain, it's a sudden thang
I'm so Texas like Austin, Mike Jones, I'm

time for us to move along,
Yes, indeed Ladies and gentlemen, 
we are on our way, and just in time 
for Vicki Eydie's South Sea Adventure!
Ahh, the South

Hush

Talib Kweli

Eardrum [Bonus Track]

2007

BlackSmith all day, Jean Greezy on the way
Followed by Steady gang, that's how we doin' it, yeah
Eardrum, yo, all you wack MCs go sit down somewhere

she'll never be mine that cuffin' shit I just can't do
She obsessed by the way that I move, know I'm focused only on the revenue
Trap jumpin' like

fifteen 
I was gonna put my words on the beat 
Thought by now I'd be running these streets 
Have bare tunes like on JDZ 
But somewhere along that line I

story in a brand new way,
He got the rhythm!

Don't you want to be a genius and a real harmonic sleuth?
Bird found the truth:
To live a life of music is

the point of no return
You missed a wall by just a few inches
Along the way you burned some bridges
Somewhere down the road you must have taken the wrong turn

Lord please guide me right
Mhm ion wanna go
In the night
In the night I hear 'em talk
Coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along
He lost his soul
In

of them when you
Stroll along a New York City dock?
Have you seen a snowflake
Drifting in the Rockies, way up high?
Or seen the sun come blazing down
From

along
And they slip and fall in the mud and they’re stuck in the mud too
Brother Jack, that is the worst evil in the world
Wouldn’t it have been better if

the way I forgot to my use my voice
Somewhere along the way I forgot I had a choice
Somewhere along the way I forgot to my use my voice
Somewhere along

Baby don't stop, ever loving on me
Because I need your love, for eternity
Bae we like Scott & Ramona by the way we fighting just to be together
And I

the Mississippi line
Everybody along the track knowed Casey by the sound of his whistle
They heard him coming comin' by Byhalia
Olive Branch Mississippi That's

the whole pack
Where they at, where they at, where they at
All the real fans sing along - Ash on the Track
Where they at, where they at, where they at
All

Music/BMI ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
All vocals, instruments and other noises by Jack
Recorded at Underground Sound, one night, somewhere in Arkansas

it's the way to feed you
Grinning and sinning while we give you the things you feast to
We taught drums to talk, we hummed and waltzed
Strummed without

And I'll take to you to somewhere before
That you've never gone
Baby oya follow me go i'm rocking tonight
All the way to the morn (to the morn)
Shout out

lines
(Add it to the equation)
A distant memory
Like Marion Jones
A distant memory getting stronger
Marion Barber
Boomerang
Billie Jean
No way I'm

Master Jack
You took a colored ribbon from out of the sky
And taught me how to use it as the years went by
To tie up all your problems and make them look

you brick
It's what makes me tick
The way the team decided by just one kick
Now do the grand slam, damn
Take you back so far, I got you flyin' Pan Am
I

Let There Be Country

Johnny Cash

One Piece at a Time

1976

the song

No one picks like Bill Monroe and don't George Jones sing great
I can tell that the people care by the people at my gate
Webb Pierce invites

floats, then i'm gone
Hide me in a grave or somethin'
No goodnights, don't see no lights
I guess the end is comin'
Always ignored by the kind of gold, by

All the way to the Super Bowl!
Da Bears still suck, let's go

[CHORUS]
Go Pack Go! (Super Bowl)
Go Pack Go! (Super Bowl)
Everybody come along We're

Master Jack

Four Jacks and a Jill

Treasured Tunes, Vol. 5

1996

Master Jack

You took a colored ribbon from out of the sky
And taught me how to use it as the years went by
To tie up all your problems and make them