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to the Laker haters 11 chips since magic Johnson came here (Facts!) And that’s a fact, shoutout to Jack, shoutout to Shaq Shoutout to the Laker fans all across
Both fucked the same bitch, just not the same night You just took her phone number I just took her home with a- 'Nother bitch, menage Boomerang,
friend That's a gun pointed at your head Wanted man by Lucy Watson Wanted man by Jesse Brown Wanted man by Nellie Johnson Wanted man in
Well Let me know how this real if we living a lie? We used to hustle nickels & dimes, just to get by. Like if you need it hit my jack meet me
didn't see it coming And they didn't see him His breath was cut short By a drunkards headlights So I hike up the Axtel To pray for Mrs Johnson She lost
In Ireland, a tale is told, Of a man named Jack, who was shrewd and bold. He tricked the Devil, who sought his soul to claim, And by his wit, won
was Paulie Ann yeah that was his good woman John Henry threw his hammer over his shoulder and went on home He laid down to rest his weary back
from nowhere out on the desert sand One Eyed Jack the trader hold some turquoise in his hand By his side sat Running Elk his longtime Indian friend He
the jungle can (Phew) jack man Scooped ten 12 Pros by three o'clock (Jack man) morphing up like a Power Ranger Off this three of Wock' (Phew) Bitch blew me out
in the death row to count the days before To the day they came a knockin' at his door. But another warden came along, jack johnson was his name; He
rotten A piece of my childhood it'll never be forgotten It was just an old plywood boat With a '75 Johnson with electric choke A young boy, two hands
rotten A piece of my childhood it'll never be forgotten It was just an old plywood boat With a '75 Johnson with electric choke A young boy, two hands
was Paulie Ann yeah that was his good woman John Henry threw his hammer over his shoulder and went on home He laid down to rest his weary back
Polly Ann Yeah that was his good woman John Henry threw his hammer over his shoulder and went on home He laid down to rest his weary back and early next
of me No one passing me It looking like you ran out of battery Batter batter swing Home run after home run She a fan of me Home run after home run
Old Mister Johnson had troubles of his own He had a yellow cat which wouldn't leave its home; He tried and he tried to give the cat away, He gave
name was Paulie Ann yeah that was his good woman John Henry threw his hammer over his shoulder and went on home Early next mornin' he said, "Come here
for Stuttgart we began Joxer packed his German phrasebook and jumpleads for the van. Some of the lads had never been away from home before 'Twas
Jig to music just to feed a trend He doubled his luck By trusting his pen Briefly Yet I'm doing too much While they googling how I puke this all out
They shut down the mine last summer, we're gettin' by on welfare It's Christmas Eve, I'm walkin' home, not a dollar to my name Night is almost on me,
the power like Jack Johnson So you'll never see my greatest hits on mix tape Cuz if you see my greatest hits, they'll be sent to your face M'guaranteed
the hoodie on and I look like Robin Sipping on Jack looking like what's popping They don't even give the boy a chance no problem Home I learned here that there
All my shit paid for And why should I rent a house When I can buy it and write it off? Make it my Florida home for the summer 'Round winter time
you have been touched By the life of this young Man and gripped by his death yes We are forced to hold our Attention at death today - though in Our
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