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献给「攻壳机动队：S.A.C」，杰罗姆·大卫·塞林格，丹尼尔·凯斯以及古斯塔夫·勒庞
To 「Ghost In The Shell:S.A.C」，Jerome David Salinger，Daniel Keyes & Gustave Le Bon
Stand alone
感觉自己独一无二？
(recording)
(laughter)
Track 5
"Riding With Inmate Jerome"
Parody of David Ball's "Riding With Private Malone"
Enjoy
I was just out of the rehab rolling
Little J.D. Salinger, a full-time disaster
With his skinned knees and white frayed plasters
Every single time he heard a story
Crashed his skull into
"I'll take the life of anybody
Trying to change what's left"
"Then lift up your whole hood like
You got oil under it"
I'm like Mark David Chapman
With
It feels like redemption
I walked through a wall
Nothing could stop me
David and Saul
The house is on fire
My mom's underneath
My brother is
Never bought into college/Still a modern David Foster Wallace/
Pennin' works provocative/Like Kurt Vonnegut/
I had no other options/I turned documents to/
a jammy in the stash (c'mon!)
Aiyyo flocko, doug and jerome (uh-huh!)
It won't be long before ice comes home
Nate karasha, bin, buck
G's, bashir, don't
Been a coroner like David
Banner I'm the owner
Of the marijuana aroma you're smelling hear
The donor yelling "it's me bitches"
Who did it, I did it
Take
Gardner, the crashin' of James Dean
Bobby Brown influenced by Rick James, it goes
Prince wanted Alexander O'Neal to be Morris Day or Jerome
But Alex was
neighbor's oven
If I'm anywhere near a mic, then I'm claimin' somethin'
I can't resist "The Temptation", David Ruffin'
Haha! Who feelin froggy? Hop, kiddo!
Lloyd, Randolph Evans, Arthur Miller, Eula Mae Love
Michael Jerome Stewart, Eleanor Bumpers, Yvonne Smallwood, Mary Mitchell
Nicholas Heyward Jr., Frankie
(me and the kids hardly eatin)
Seekin God for help 'cause we hardly speakin (that's right)
If it took God to bring me home (uh-huh) bring Jerome
two fish, red fish, blue fish
J becker is unemployed
show that shrimp, you ain't no pimp
That's crazy, that's insane, you ain't no David Blaine
You kind
know what he did
Send Jérome
Fi come kick down ya home
Lift up the the chrome
Barbecue his ribs
New mail
Another kite from the slammer
From my
toddler
Sellin weed for Jerome
Shit so crazy say he tellin
Niggas can't hold they own
My big brotha he a felon
Never speak on what he done
Wanna join us
Je me tricote les mains
Peut-être que je vais tricoter un nain (bis)
J'ai ouvert mes omplates
Y'en est sorti David et Goliath
Une gomme en bois, un
One mornin’ my momma left and I had the free set, so I hit my homie phone, told ‘em
Meet me on Jerome
Same spot where shit took a turn for the worst
December 6, 1876.
From their union, ten children were born:
James Henry
Cornelia
Mary Elizabeth - my Grandmother
Lucinda
Virginia Miranda
Clement Jerome
weighing so heavy
Pull up big bus like Jerome Bettis
Baby girl why you so petty
Chill out lay down like Tetris
Back in this shit and I'm on
I'm never turning
Death to the radio nigga, this is where that saga ends
Up out the line of David like comet sunk king Solomon
Spitting that cookoo-khakha and nigga,
(me and the kids hardly eatin)
Seekin God for help 'cause we hardly speakin (that's right)
If it took God to bring me home (uh-huh) bring Jerome
Death to the radio nigga, this is where that saga ends
Up out the line of David like I'm his son King Solomon
Spitting that cookoo-khakha and nigga,
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