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Michael Card · Radiohead/album/album · Rookie Card · The Bluegrass Album Band · My Christmas Album · The Album Leaf · John Legend/album · Twenty One Pilots/album · Smash Mouth/album · Smash Mouth/album – and 90 other artists »
Scribbling in the Sand: The Best of Michael Card (Michael Card) · The Cooldown Experience: George Michael Vs. Michael Jackson (The Sunset Lounge Orchestra) · Michael English/Hope (Michael English) · The Michael Johnson Album (Michael Johnson) · Calling Card (Rory Gallagher) · The Pick of Destiny [Deluxe Tarot Card Edition] (Tenacious D) · Wild Card (The Rippingtons) · A Partridge Family Christmas Card (The Partridge Family) · Post Card (Mary Hopkin) · My Ghetto Report Card (E-40) – and 90 other albums »
Save your best moves. It gets weird Billions of cops, smoke and mirrors Carrying creed cards we all race for death Hope to be saved by our next
Analyzed by report cards, hard to live a life when you're forced to.. UAHH, within the, PIPES of the system Where as a vision with classism which means
and we just laid back and did it So we hope you enjoy listening to this album half as much As we enjoyed playing it for you, because we had a ball Only
ass I go to the club man, it's no cash That black card make them chicks move fast Can you hear me now? Can you see me now? I throw on my jeans
They need to exit don't let the grind past you by I run laps round lames with my shoes untied I jump the line walk in and watch the crowd divide Still
a lower middle class family with only one brother Michael whom I love dearly. He was five years my senior. My father's nickname was Red which I could
Everybody, everybody Everybody Everybody sit your bitch ass down and Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans, ya
of hope provoke those without dollars to dream Through your existence become wealthy knowledge is king Pimps and card sharks thiefs murderers with hard
ready to kiss my ass I go to the club, man, it's no cash That black card make them chicks move fast Can you hear me now? Can you see me now? I throw
hitting hard, oh word, I'm gon rock it Once the shit drops, that's dough to the pocket I cut hand, you still can't get no cards You couldn't deal with
think he Uncle Ruckus I left Jimmy, they was spending silly with my budget And now I'm rolling with some cooler niggas I can fuck with You by
keep faggot like RuPaul troop to the new sensation fuck that whole wannabe gangster fascination The illusion is broke, or cock albums mispoke