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'm try'na gang bang, ay
So give me all their digits
I'm a Family Guy so even Meg could fuckin' get it
And don't get me started on Lois
Titties lookin' good

'm try'na gang bang, ay
So give me all their digits
I'm a Family Guy so even Meg could fuckin' get it
And don't get me started on Lois
Titties lookin' good

I swallow the sun
I swallow the ghosts entering my lungs
Tryna take mine in a trial by fire
I won
Ruby said it best how it's lonely at the top
When

James
That's a damn shame niggas without game
Call them all the time I call 'em any name
I am highly respected amongst young dames
Rolling up sour bumping

or bowed to
By Bustopher Jones in white spats

In the whole of St james's
The smartest of names
Is the name of this Brummell of cats
And we're all of us

got nothing but I'll leave with it all wed the game with a pre-nup
I'm feeling cold all draped in gold like I came out of Egypt
I had nothin I hated

Yeah
Y'all might want to skip this one, this is a
Harsh truth
Very harsh truth
Look

To all the ladies wonderin' why
Drake can't rap like that

asked Jeffrey about it he was real nonchalant
Like I don't really give a fuck y'all can think what y'all want (see)
He really is racist, that nigga's

Thug Luv

Destiny's Child

Thug Love [12"]

1999

you with his choke hold
So what y'all want don't dare taunt
Or I leave you in the back of somebody's restaurant, it's murda
Laying flat with the rats

Duck Seazon

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

kid, twist ya like bolo
You fucking idiot, playing with my Clan but you be fearin' it
Fake one, I'm guaranteed to make you take one
Please, y'all

I'm with all the smoke, don't never try me like a hoe.
cin't no defense, nah nigga I'm on o.
James Harden iso, yeah you know I'm on o.
cll gas, no

Ian saying shit
Hadda tell them lil niggas
Go play by they self
Cus I'm not the one to be playing wit
Just call up on James
Ik he gone slide
Ain't no

Look see here
Admire
All they games
They to be revered
But be clear
It’s bout three tiers
I’m talking leap years
They all great
But hate when y’all

The Ballad of Jesse James

Lonnie Donegan

The EP Collection, Vol. 2

1994

(yeah they can)
They all said without a doubt
It was done by her Frankie and Jesse James (yes it was)

Oh Jessie had a wife, to mourn for his life

come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why

you on a stretcher
I'm cooking that dope like it Hamburger Helper
Selling that white Cinderella
Trap house stankin'
Drink lean by the pint
It's

Heartbeat Props

Digital Underground

Sons of the P

1991

funky with the heartbeat props, y'all
(Heartbeat props!)
It's time to get busy with the heartbeat props
(We're giving heartbeat props)
I give my man

soaker
23 in a holster
Bron James on a poster
Had to come through with the hold up hold up
I had came through wit the Soldiers
Got all this weight on my

We're back.
Walking on James Street, past where the church bell chimed
Sun it shined, feelin' fine, good times
Walking on James Street, where all the gang

Spy

Shakira

She Wolf

2009

(yes I am)

Whatever it takes to make this thing work we gonna
Whatever it takes to make this thing work we gonna

There's a spy by my window (yup)

That's right, Public Enemy number one (One)
Twenty years

It's been a long and whining road
Even though time keeps a changin'
I'ma bring it all back

I think about it involuntarily
All of the time
You know, like Dr. Manhattan
Throwing up a hissy fit
A walking, talking nuclear nihilist
Or a, you

to activate it, and twice to..
James Bond
Bond
James Bond
I left him in the past tense
Ever since I ran that money up
Nigga got mad friends
Switchy with

nigga, keep

Growin' Want the money, fuck the Fame, that shit
Get boring High as hell like Rick James, in  my Rick Owens
I might overdose if I keep pourin'