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the residence
Looking like a dead president
Nothing to resent
Figure it out no hints
Call me james earl cash
I'm hunting this man
Looking around for a plan
Use

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

apparent, the foundation like a Ferris wheel 
Wash if it's an error, then restart before the face reveal
James Charles by tomorrow, you won't wanna wait for

I been working my ass off
& I know I said that shit the last time
But the last job was the last job
And these niggas no match for the mob
We turnt up

ever care
Gone do it  like Nike you won't  have to ask me for head
You fuck with The Vizion it's the only thing you wear
You don't want for nothing
Just

Im in love
Im in love with you
[And there aint nothing I wont do for my] (Baby)
[you drive me] (Crazy)
[And it makes me] (Say)
ooooh
Im in love
Im in

Same shit different day
She'd always say
Getting by and getting paid
But nothing new
Can't get a raise
I think my boss hates-
Ugh, anyway
I won't

as the violence that the summer produce
That make us grow up so fast and got us running from youth
James Brown found the boots of a man that was hung by a noose

Forever trusting who we are
No, nothing else matters

Written by James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich (Metallica)

a blunt, or either pass me a joint
I'm the modern day Rick James, yeah that's me
Anything less than the best is blasphemy
So ask for me - when you wanna get

Pass It Pass It

Snoop Dogg

R&G (Rhythm & Gangsta): The Masterpiece

2004

a blunt, or either pass me a joint
I'm the modern day Rick James, yeah that's me
Anything less than the best is blasphemy
So ask for me, when you want

planet
Went hermit
I'm never in a rush
When I'm perfecting the mix
Elegant in muddy waters
Rolling peppermint piff
A florida jit
Impressed by nothing less

Millworker

Emmylou Harris

Portraits

1996

Millwork, it ain't nothing but an awful boring job 
I'm waiting for a day dream 
To take me through the morning 
And put me in my coffee break 
Where I can

that Hebrews chapter three
All things by him it was made, nothing without him was made
In Him was life that's the light of men, remain in darkness then

grabbin' it by the fist
Shit, I ain't Rick James
But I'm just sayin'
"I'm rich bitch"
Cold coke slang 
Got the mother fucking Caine
Running through my veins

I’m talking bot?
Yeah
I’m in a space on my own (Space on my own)
I’m emotionally gone (Emotionally gone)
You can’t get to me with nothing I left my

everything, play this tune, it's your eulogy
It's your funeral, prepare to die
This is music for you to be murdered by

harder than that
But I got standard from when
Niggas rocked a starter cap
And I got morals for myself
I'm living by a code
And I arrive for you even if you

much
He's kinda weird, sits by himself at lunch
I feel sorry for the guy, I should get him something good
Something to show him the meaning of Christmas

baby
Love that long money, love money, baby
Laughin' to the bank now, no words for the baby
Tell 'em hush, lil' baby, I don't trust nothing, baby

[Verse 1: James Walker]
Pull me closer, cut me off
You’re playing Jesus
but where’s your cross?
You’ll take me for granted 
But you won’t chain me

I can say it's not for nothing, here's another chapter in my life
I'm not even close to where I hoped for, praying that today will make things right

the Major Prophets that paved the path for a funky titan to hone his craft 
Much love & respect to the forefathers of the funk such as:
James Brown, Sly

yet can't take it in.
James speaks up: I remember him telling us to 
Wait for the promise of the Father.'
Peter says, You're right.  But how long will