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Bible on the Dash (Off the Record) · Dash Wata (Elephant Man) · A Portrait of Julian Dash (Julian Dash) · Dot Dot Dash Something or Other Dot [EP] (The Casket Lottery) · Classic Christmas Songs With a Dash of Pepper: St. Nick's Christmas (Lonely Hearts Band) · Dot Dot Dash Something or Other Dot [EP] (The Casket Lottery) · River at Dash Scalding (Naer Mataron) · Dash Rip Rock's Gold Record (Dash Rip Rock) · Time & Distance (The Dash) (Trans-Siberian Orchestra) · Another White Dash (Butterfly Boucher) – and 90 other albums »


the madness come and go

True love, true love, true love is ordinary,
New love, new love is what we have

Dash into my heart
Watch the sky go clear
Like
Drunk and...
Took a hit down by the train track
I hear the whistle's song
As...
We made a big dash
Really packed a killer

A change of time
Ricky Ross (The Boss..)
T-Pain {J-J-J-J-J.R.!}

I got a fresh line-up (yea), a fresh outfit
Bout to have the parkin lot on smash
Plus I got
the G.O.A.T. I just ball a lot (L)
And (Cool J) I'm double platinum on the hot blocks and
(L) the hottest nigga in the whole spot (L)
And (Cool J) you see my
Lyrics by Jimmy Buffett
Music by Buffett, Kunkel, Guth, P.Mayer & J. Mayer
I'd like to be a jellyfish
'Cause jellyfish don't pay rent
They don't
more
Expect an all clear or a storm

But forgive me these re-minders

Where am I
Familiar faces and cars pass by on the pavements in the puddles
a motherfucker
Real street nigga I ain't nothing like these other suckers(Na)
How much the club cost I mite by this motherfucker
Have the feds park right
And oh we will fight for favor
We will fight 'til they die

They made a bold dash came near to our train
Bullets fell around like showers of rain
With
Ricky Ross (The Boss..)
T-Pain {J-J-J-J-J.R.!}

I got a fresh line-up (yea), a fresh outfit
Bout to have the parkin lot on smash
Plus I got
It's a hundred on the dash
Give a hundred percent
You can do the math
20 20 vision

(But you just don't see it)

Laced up, Giuseppe boots, I'm
Written by peter green and j.s. green.


Oh, there's a way to keep the dark from the light
And there's a way to take the cold out of the night
Jacktown.... 



1st Verse 

(J Da Groova) 



(If I want to free?) my mind 

I feel pain and stress 

accompanied by fear of falling  and war 

Gotta
And that's get what? Move, tell a lie
Sippin on Henny, smokin on ly
Never let a penny pass me by
Move with the Benjis by my side
That's my sidekick, you
Toy Box

"Ooo, I like this toy. Watch it go. Uw...wait!" (gunshots)

"We're sorry the person you are calling is dead"

[Violent J]
I was like six, I
Verse 1:
Misery is it's own company uh ha
I'm not impressed by depressed MCs gettin' money
All ears on me exception guaranteed
Top Scotch quality cop
Now what sound of my d.j cuts
Terminators back on some ol' fools track
Takes a nation of sellouts to keep us back
Flippin' disco raps used to be
called up
The shit I spit how shit get caught up
Get rid of mycrow bar before a person 14-5
The shit niggaz gotta do try 2 get high
As time fly by so
We always roll down, no doubt
At the funky side of ten spots

Dash yeah, crystals how clear, I broke out
Pretenders bent out and ready to do my
the illest shit that's ever been recited
in the game word to the hyphen in my name!
J, A, Y, DASH, Hoffa
The past present nigga the future, proper
The holy
Know the shit I DON'T write be the illest shit that's ever been recited
In the game word to the hyphen in my NAME!
J, A, why, DASH, Hoffa

The past
the illest shit that's ever been recited
in the game word to the hyphen in my name!
J, A, Y, DASH, Hoffa
The past present nigga the future, proper
The holy
DON'T write be the illest s*** that's ever been recited
in the game word to the hyphen in my name!
J, A, Y, DASH, Hoffa
The past present n****
the illest shit that's ever been recited
in the game word to the hyphen in my name!
J, A, Y, DASH, Hoffa
The past present nigga the future, proper
The holy
forgot about the drive-by
You gotta get your groove on, before you go get paid
So tip up your cup and throw your hands up
And let me hear the party say
Yo Just man, gimma a heat rock man
D-G-L we back in the club again, ya know? Holla
J-Jeah j-jeah j-jeah bounce! easy!
Ya heard? we back - bitches