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a
Child what is
Moral and immoral, right and wrong
We first and foremost can
Establish what the laws that govern
Us are you can
Always escape hell by not
pick me up
He said at three, at ten meeting shorty, something he picking up
James ain't got no kids or no wifey so he don't give a fuck
James remember
exemplified by such figures
As James Baldwin, Malcolm X
And Muhammad Ali but the racism
Of the times constricted
Their ability to give full
Rein to this spirit
legend.
Live a little, you'll learn lessons. Yall be inside asking dumb questions.
No fucks to give bruh I'm done stressing. By hating you blocking yo own
a superstar
Come let me sign you up
(Let's get into it)
Ooh it's the lights (You're blinded by the)
Action! (You need that)
Hollywood!
Ooh it's
recollecting
You’re forever in my memory
Long live James (Long live James)
Long live JT
The way y’all left it really hurt me
Lord save me
Wish we could live
a hell of a view
That’s that conditioning that’s not for your hair
Where you live your life wishing that you were more prepared
By the schools and your
Morrison, all of them ended by Hollywood
Thank God for Hollywood
Hollywood
You sure you want this, baby?
Hollywood, it's the most addictive drug in
a superstar
Come let me sign you up
(Let's get into it)
Ooh it's the lights (You're blinded by the)
Action! (You need that)
Hollywood!
Ooh it's
everything was created by you and not me
I am under the influence of these birch trees
I want to live like Jim Morrison
And you can drive your scooter into me
quarter, and no quarter do we give
We're right down the street from the street where you live
They mutilated his body and they took out his brain
What
I live
And I tell 'em that I'm suppose to give what I'm suppose to give
So believe what you wanna believe that's fine
But I love and I love
And I'm
what a give away. Did you here that, did you here
that, eh? That's what I'm on about -- did you see him repressing
me, you saw it didn't you?
Scene 4
explained soon
From inside the coat, Jim took something tied in a paper
He threw it upon the table
I want you to understand me, Della, he said
Nothing like
"Give me $1 million if you
Want the next album"
It's still sprinkling a bit when we dive back
Into the hired Lexus and head across the
East River
(In the ghetto)
Something had a spell on me (in the ghetto)
You all know what I'm talkin' bout (talkin' bout ghetto life, talkin' bout ghetto life)
history far too often elides
And then I'm done
The year was nineteen-eighty-one
But before I tell you where I'm from and what I miss, follow me
right there they don't play by the rules,
Some of them just like the power and do as they choose,
And if you don't believe police harassment is true,
When is James releasing his new album?
Shut the fuck up oh my god it takes time
Just give me a second holy shit
They say "James- what you doing
brain
They call him James, but sometimes it's just Jamie
I'm crooked and crazy but that's the way the game made me
You either hate me or love me man,
the girl for me
It's okay to like James Taylor
Shout out loud that you adore JT
It don't matter if you're hip young punks
Or aging, upper-middle class
Baby, give me the ki's, give me the weed
Give me the G's, give me the MAC-10
Let me see happenin'
To me, these niggas laggin'
What's up, Boss B, you
never cheat it
(My newfound life, again)
I’d Never cheat it
(Glow Me - mm)
If you’d give me some time
I could be there for you
If she’d give me some
the reason you won't be around to win with me
I don't pay attention to people trying to judge my life
Cause I know none of them could live it
They way too big
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