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Anarchy in the U.K. [Ba(e?)drock] of Green Jelly/o
Dangerous Album by Michael Jackson
Keep The Faith Album by Bon Jovi
Icon Album by Paradise Lost
Bark
Yeah, what up with it ya'll(powerballin')
We come to the end of the powerballin' album
I hope you liked it and enjoy it (you know)
I'm
There's a melody that passes through this town

Words and Music by David Mallett
never even called me by my name

You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me
Written by: david buskin & abra bigham
her up in the rain
But before I could get to the station in my pickup truck
She got runned over by a damned old train

And I'll hang around as long
the window, see the corner that I bent it
It's just so simple when we get so D.E.E.P
Learn a lesson, pick up the album when it hits the streets like

D.E.E
Africa belong to all Africans
So back weh wid you witchcraft Merlin Wizard
Unu kotch pond e rock like a croaking lizard
Me seh big up de Black man
Big up
fame would only flood my brain
So when you washed up is when you focus on these lames
Money, motive and music my main objective is this
I'm pushing
the President didn't say shit
'Nother vacation, chillin in Camp David
And they wonder why the hood's so hot
My pops locked up, my moms cooked rock
And just
the President didn't say shit
'Nother vacation, chillin in Camp David
And they wonder why the hood's so hot
My pops locked up, my moms cooked rock
And just
never even called me by my name.

You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings.
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride.
And you don't have to call
never even called me by my name.

You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings.
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride.
And you don't have to call
lance un appel d'offre
Cherche-le sur "Les Copains d'Avant", lance un appel d'offre
Face caméra, j'vomis mes tripes, comme David Hasselhoff
Gringe a signé
me with E's
He got a cousin named David and I seen him last week
This is the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run
on the cadence of his tingling keys
Matter of fact he my favorite cause he tip me with E's
He got a cousin named David and I seen him last week
This is the life
the President didn't say shit
'Nother vacation, chillin in Camp David
And they wonder why the hood's so hot
My pops locked up, my moms cooked rock
And just
know, no
If he can't go to heaven, 
Maybe, I don't want to go, Lord.

Picture me in the key of E, 
Call me Uncle John
Any fool can easily see that
and the crew, y'all niggas come home

Word up, the new album goin' be the shit baby
Ain't no doubt about it, E Pluribus Unum
Out of many one, The G.O.A.T.,
Fucked up Chingy's song

Afro-mother fuckin-man cant stand no mother fuckin Ying-Yang Twins
I think Lil John and the Eastside Boys is an ignorant,
get smacked up
By the are-you-N-D-M-see (that's where it's at cuz)
Known as the tough cats, kickin' tough rough raps
In jeans, leather jackets, my
mine
Only I can use it
The power I get from the chain is mine
Only I can use it

It was only yesterday, thunder rolling by, breaking up the sky
and the niggas in the party (c'mon)
E - fifth record, everybody put ya hands up
L - in your Lex or your Lands, turn the jams up (yeah)
L - not stutterin' the name,
Ain't a chance to get her, I can M-I crooked letter 
If she with a nigga I'ma steal her, yeah a crook'll have her 
Throwin' up the E once the D get
the change
I wake up everyday with my game face on
You know the name, P.E.!
You know the name, P.E.! 
Yeah we ain't  for the fame
We for the change
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