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Albums:

Maxwell Murders (Rancid) · Live on Maxwell Street (Robert Nighthawk) · Live on Maxwell Street (Robert Nighthawk) · Embrya/Maxwell MTV Unplugged (Maxwell) · Maxwell's Urban Hang Suite (Maxwell) · And This Is Maxwell Street (Robert Nighthawk) · Live at Maxwell's (Imperial Teen) · Robert Maxwell Anytime! (Robert Maxwell) · Live at Maxwell's 2.08.01 (Meat Puppets) · Max Love: The Music of Maxwell (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


[Maxwell]
Oh!

[Nas]
Maxwell go and sing

[Maxwell]
Oh, this for the ladies

[Nas]
M-A-X

[Maxwell]
Doin' it

[Nas]
N-A-S
Let's pop a chorus off, ya know what I mean
Let's do that right now, let's get that goin' on
Let's try that out

I see you real niggas do fake things
Ida Jane
I was full of wonder when I left Murfreesboro
Now I am full of hollow on Maxwell Street

And I hope my pony
I hope my pony
I hope my pony knows
that out
You better cut that out, boy
Befo' it be too, late

A-now-now, when you get high
You know now, you'll get worse
When you get drunk
You
that out
You better cut that out, boy
Befo' it be too, late

A-now-now, when you get high
You know now, you'll get worse
When you get drunk
You
I hope my Pony knows the way back home.

I walked from Natcher to Hushpukena.
I built a fire by the side of the road. 
I worked for nothin in
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
that out
You better cut that out, boy
Befo' it be too, late

A-now-now, when you get high
You know now, you'll get worse
When you get drunk
You
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
Yo, yo you can let the magnum bust or puff bags of dust
If you mad at us, watch that ass get crushed
Now ya screamin' why did the blood have
(loose) I just cut it loose (hey, hey)
When the day behind ya leave's you shatterd
I only know one thing that makes it better
So call you girl and boys
the punishment
I know it’s on my way

(Cut cut cut me up and fuck fuck fuck me up)
Cut cut cut me up and fuck fuck fuck me up
(Cut cut cut me up and fuck fuck fuck
us Paul
Shot out and bugged
I smoke bud, sniff a bee's ass to get a buzz
I'm everything you think you don't know

I throw a 5 in the power
Poppa wheely
very hungry) (3x)

Apartment 223 with body parts under my bed 
cut your abdomen out stab your fuckin leather coat
I chant while candles burn with robes
[Grand Puba Maxwell]
Check..
Well here's the good to go cause it gets good when it's goin
It ain't so-and-so'n it's just Grand Puba flowin
Stud
anything exceptional
Gets crushed by governed people
With jealousy and ignorance
And all that coven equals
This one, it isn't special
Collections made
to me ya just how you got into this
Take it off, cause I'm ready to rock
Like Maxwell baby, until the last drop
Cruising down the street in my SL
When
you actin' like a fool) Huh?
(You know these rules that we have in these schools) Yeah..
(You and your friends think ya'll cool) Why?
('Cause ya
pony knows the way back home

I walked from Natchez
To Hushpakina
I built a fire by the side of the road
I worked for nothin'
In a Belzoni saw mill
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
glisten, chain drippin', lane shiftin'
Riding dirty dirty, got that thang, know I stay grippin'
Facin' life with it or without it bitch it's same
Listening and tripping off the Maxwell album
Thinking I should leave to a European island
Bristol or Spain I’ll bring a book about Stalin
Then I’m serenaded
it ain't no thing
'Cause I can see you move a little closer, closer
Girl I gotta get to get to know ya, know ya
Everything about ya makes me want ya
shadow boxer, hold down the sector
Bet ya bottom dollar lecture, be hard to swallow
Double oh-seven mark
The secret agent that max/well and get smart,