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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
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
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
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