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of the gun

A mother shot while driving
In the back by her baby son
Peyton Benson eating breakfast
A drive by spilled her innocent blood
Trayvon Martin walking

And their game was basketball
The center, a massive collection of bones
Was known by the nickname of Skyscraper Jones
The forwards were both
Brilliant ball

All I want is power
Get this, get this money by the hour
That power, that power, that power
All I want is this power
Money brings me this power

All

thing come George Benson
Per te è solo un gioco... Non mi fermerà
E tutto quest' odio... Non mi fermerà
Tu che lasci un vuoto... Non mi fermerà
Lascio le

mi George'a Benson'a
Z lekką siwizną
Siedział przy barze
Zapytał czy jestem turystą
Byłem
Czy napiję się z nim piwa
Uśmiechnąłem się
Miał 70 lat

(huh)
Give you my wrist so hurt this (huh)

I dont like hoes I'm courteaus
Yeah she George so curious
Give her banana
She oo oo my ah ah
I'm taking it

i'll blow a hundred and 50
And then some
Playing guitar like george benson
Tagged in a post with no mention
The fuck is a pension?
But

People are

bullets gone spurt spurt spurt
These bullets gone spurt spurt spurt
Preach to them like my first name Kirk
Sing to them like Gerald Levert
George V on my

Grow More Pot

Jello Biafra

I Blow Minds for a Living

of a parachute Mr. Drug War Junta-Man himself George Bush used when he bailed out of that bomber in World War II?

Hemp was illegal by then, but farmers were

Hello.... hello...This is George normal...I am alive in Saint George Utah
If anyone can hear this, Do not go st. Geor...
It's gone crazy, a group

down like when this shit gone end
But if we kill one of them they send us to the pen
The way this world designed we ain't gone never win
They killing us

all
Where I got my start
Where they still love Jesus, by God
And know George Strait songs by heart, yeah

I like the working blue crowd
Kinda

In the Music

The Roots

Game Theory

2006

Philly never scared and them niggas ain't timid there
Them young triggers lose lives by the minute there
It might start but the fight never finish there

Hop in a rari to get my mind gone
Shawty don’t know me she just know my songs
It’s in the past let by gones be by gones
I go right to the Stu to get

Philly never scared and them niggaz ain't timid there
Them young triggers lose lives by the minute there
It might start but the fight never finish there

Freaky Flow

Ice MC

Dreadatour

2006

the place I grab the mike and your attention 
Me not getting that is like the night to George Benson 
Freestyle phenomenon drop bombs like Lebanon 
Watch

Tales of the Funky

Digital Underground

Sons of the P

1991

Funk is my mother, George is my father
Obsessed with creating another author
Now I remember back when everything was On the One
(Nah, they couldn't

don't spend it
New Six it's a brand new menace
In a tight end no George Kittle
Nigga play with me I zip you
One by one I'll pick you
That's head by head

marching deep in the fog

I gave, and they took
I played, by the book
I fell, and I've stood
And now I'm too far gone to come back
I gave, and they

Volkskinderlieder
für eine Singstimme und Klavier WoO 31 Nr. 4
Den Kindern Robert & Clara Schumanns gewidmet
Translation by R.H. Benson
Adapted by Anne Gabriel,

up in my comments
You wasting your time and your body aligned (okay)
Hit up my phone and you know you gone die
They say you mapping the stars

Ass fat yeah it's toned toned,
Fuck once then I'm long gone,
Cool nigga tell by my gesture,
That's your nigga oh he got some pressure,
And my nigga just

That shit ain't got my ppl nth
George and Eric couldn't breath 
Want us to suffocate to death
They tryna get us one by one 
Til I'll entire race is gone

How can the collapse be eclipsed by the calm?
The St. George's bridge isn't gone yet
So, I can still trace my steps

Is it true, what you said about me