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cooling by the Chesapeake
You hot as Tuscan
I don't start shit, I play defense
Hit you like Two One
Burgundy and Gold nigga
Let it be known I'm a Go Getter
I don't understand why they hanging with they arms wide
Ever since it rained water rising with a hard tide
What the point of praying when you slaying
You split and separate drums like asteroids
The concerned producer sampled this question
Hit him with the beat for the answer, with extra compression
Help the lonely, neglected old farts that I know.
Theodore bikel:
It's been swell havin' you with us tonight folks.
Mark volman:
But, don't leave
"Is she really going out with him?
"Well, there she is, let's ask her"
"Betty, is that Jimmy's ring you're wearing?"
"Mmm-hmm"
"Gee, it must be
then go cop some food
Ay Jimmy if you hit the store please get me some juice
See this car in my yard darg this could be you
See this chain on my neck
be great riding with him"
"Is he picking you up after school today?"
"Mm-mm"
"By the way, where did you meet him?"
"I met him at the candy store
equivocal is up there on your head!
You could opt for a prosthetic but of course you'd have to know
It'd be covered by your shirt, but not your HMO
Khalil:
they are true
About how girls're put upon by men.
I know I mustn't fall into the pit,
But when I'm with a feller, I fergit!
I'm jist a girl who
that
Fuck up out my face like Jimmy who you talking to?
Hop out with the Two Step Flex
Where them bitches at?
Man that booty hot
See her shaking that by
Keep your mind be strong
you can't be to impatient
the government is hatin
them sticker boards is waitn by your ride
you tired of the way that life is
the last time
I didn't wanta talk about it
But I need to talk about it
Gotta get it out my system
Couldn't even walk around it
Can I take my time with it
I
probably wanted By many men
Ain't get Em at first We gone spin again
Ain't get Em at first We gone spin again
Niggas be fake & these Bitches be faker
Niggas
the Jim Browski
(Who? Jenny?)
No, not propulated
A horrible creature that must be penetrated
He gets all into ya, then he tries to do ya
You better run
Jimmy's not a high concept guy
But he's front page news, let me tell you why
He's on the cover of the New York Post
All three networks, coast
Right Now Sound
I be with the Hitmaker
Knew when I copped that brand new coupe, you be right side of me
Couldn't let you walk by since first
to change
But I ain't chasing no clout
I got questions need answers
Feel like I'm gone break down
Dear Father are you with me
Because I'm hearing no sound
and macaroni
I'll send shotz at u like toni
Ratz get dealt with
By hits
We chase bricks and licks
An't no tricks
My block is sick
My city is the shi'
Talk down
tu m’expliques
Que je n’écoute jamais
Oh oh oh
Till you’re gone somewhere by the Frank Ocean
Je m’aimais mieux avant de me connaître
Till I’m up
You niggas not in my lane (Never)
You might be cute, but you lame (Lame)
Daddy pull up, and it’s on site
Cop me the Benz, make it off-white
Shit
Cuz time seems to move so slow when I'm with you girl
I'll give you full control
When you come around my heart stops moving
Feeling so nervous can you
Baby's gone shopping
By: jimmy buffett
1988
There are ten pictures of marilyn monroe in my studio
and I always fantasize while I'm singing about
Sonny was faster,
Than Jimmy Reed .
I have no anger,
I find what I need.
And I'm so happy,
when I download the Blues.
My baby don't
Yo, Hi-Tek, you think you could fuck with something like this?
Don't you mean something like this?
Yeah, that's perf, Yo-Landi, do that thing
Eh
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