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Albums:

No Matter How Long the Line Is at the Cafeteria, ... (Big Boys) · No Matter What Shape (Your Stomach's In) (The T-Bones) · Just a Matter of Time: Classic Columbia Recordings 1961-1965 (Aretha Franklin) · It's a Matter of Time (Harold Newman) · Blue Matter (Savoy Brown) · It Doesn't Matter Greatest Hits, Vol. 1 (The Underdog Project) · Blue Matter (Savoy Brown) · Mind Over Matter (Young the Giant) · Moments That Matter (Aaron Lines) · Matter of Time (Kevin Devine) – and 90 other albums »


through the anger and the laughter
She knows that she matters
And somebody out there cares.

What does she gain by all this sulking?
What trouble can there
Hats by BDP

The J, the I, the M, the M
The Y, the J, the I, the M
It's Jimmy! It's Jimmy!
The J, the I, the M, the M
The Y, the J, the I, the M
runnin'
By the hands of man who had no guns for violence

Crucial issues that get pushed aside
Which we could get you to try to take a look inside
The king of the cards
King of the castle
King of the barstool
Liked by all known but he thinks he’s an arsehole
Pass the parcel to Jimmy
Everybody pass
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
a little, now I have a lot
No matter where I go, I know where I came from (from the Bronx!)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still
a little, now I have a lot
No matter where I go, I know where I came from (from the Bronx!)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still
a little, now I have a lot
No matter where I go, I know where I came from (from the Bronx!)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still
L.A.
Just to give a little music to boo me away
Hey J.J. can you play Cocaine
Do After Midnight it's all the same
Oo-wee how did I lose
Talkin'
a little, now I have a lot
No matter where I go, I know where I came from (from the Bronx!)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still
Molecules, spontaneous combustion, pow

Law of de-fi-night pro-por-tion, gain-ing weight
I'm every element of brown

Lead, gold, tin, iron, platinum, zinc,
tear us up
No matter what
Nobody's gonna take me away
No matter what

Hopefully
By now you know that being with me, me and you, that's for the best
Written by J.B. Coats
© 1942 Stamps-Baxter Music & Ptg. Co.
© renewed 1970 by Stamps-Baxter Music & Ptg. Co.
© 1977 Stamps-Baxter
you trace a scatter plot?
Give the pencil to Michael J Fox

Take the approximate moral proportion
Of the probable problem of a pro-life abortion
Tale of the physical trait 
Intoxicated by the bomb as I start to sedate 
Your mainframe 
All speaking on running this thang 
Five J's in the house
Silences that tell much, eyelids against cheeks
Et qu'importe le jeu
J'ai ce que je veux
Hisser le pavillon bleu
Car ce soir j'ai touche

No matter
the D.J.'s voice comes on
And say's he's back in town tonight for one last show.

Her eyes well up with tears
God could it be it's been ten years
Since that
water fill my eyes when I hear your voice
Everything gon' be alright
Baby girl I'm by your side, dry your eyes

[Mary J. Blige]
Let's talk this over
biography

The lyrical virtual also makes his return
All adversaries should be concerned
Ll Cool J is back again
Allow me to introduce you to my friend
matter, nightstick or bring your big trigger
Our nation is protected by some pro-Black niggas!

[Professor X]
Making note of some minors. I'm not talking
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
Used to have a little, now I have a lot
No matter where I go, I know
what's the matter with you.
Should have known better than to fuck with a ninja with a attitude.
I wasn't mad at you, now you mad at me and jealous.
a little, now I have a lot
No matter where I go, I know where I came from (from the Bronx!)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still
of that bold (bold),
New (new) breed (breeding)
That extinguishes itself
By markings which resemble a
Wide tie
Directly below the
White collar

If it's
(J. Jett/G. Kihn/K. Laguna)

I don't believe you should live by the rules
I don't wanna listen when life's so cruel
We're not sorry for the things