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as bright as all that without giving the neighbors a chance to see, don't you think?  There, aren't you glad ole' Jack stopped by?”

The flames towered

know I dig that & I will never forget that
Pockets a bit fat I'm smoking on smoking on big thraks
Just copped me a big pack then bussed it down you know

Grey on Blue

Gingerjake

Paralysis

off my ass jack
Get off my ass jack

I live another day
On your knees and prey
I'll make you wish you never met me at all
Never met me at all

so by dinner I could make my spread
Niggas try to laugh at my time like it's not much
Same ones stayed on the porch never been locked up
Boys locking

pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

Treat 'Em Right

Chubb Rock

The Dance Years: 1990

2009

and the gun in the store
and ignore temptation, sent by the nation
Racial gain causes pain; need a new rep
In your hearts and minds never forget Yusef
Hawkins

and on his knees he confessed
The sins committed by us, evil you're thought to be and stood with
He might just die again, bc it's odd to see a good wish

been losing touch
I don't see ya no more

Caught me by surprise
Saw ya in Fort Greene
Watched me miss my bus
And ya crossed the street

Know that I'll be

Joe Greene is
And sharper than the needles of a doped up seamstress, well
You can quote me that my flow be as tough
As when Samoa Joe throw you in

hundreds, twenties
Better give me my money like
Tens, fifties, hundreds, twenties
Better give me my money like

You said you started from the bottom
We still

And hope you'll be all right
Cold shouldered, or at most a tap on the back
Giving him the finger
Well, that's the life of Jack
Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
Jack

You’ll never see the Commonwealth
And as the canyon continues its expansion
That ransom is handsome
It’s all I got man and then some
But till the Ground

It's Anna Greene you know what it is
All the hoes call me Peach, that's just how I live
Beats by Cap, don't it slap? I know you hear this shit
Might

niggas'll kill you and come to your wake
My demeanor fly Benny Medina high as Chris Tucker's eyes
When watching Al Greene but the game changed they cross

sleeping on heem
Do it by myself I got the glow I got the gleam
Damn the beat hard it was made by Anna Greene
Fucked her and I made her slab she talmbout

Hilmore Greene Verse:
Pray to God, we in dire need, I'm moving at a G searching for a higher speed, Satan tryin hire me In the pews is where

of Omaha
With the ill boat you've never seen before
Glidin' in the glades
And like Lorne Greene you know I get paid
Like Caprese and with the basil
Not goofy

show you, I could show you
I could show you, I could show you, I could show you (I)

Born in Fort Greene in the hospital of Brooklyn
Before me and my

alright for the shape I'm in
Sitting by a fire with some damn good friends
Willie on my left, Jack on my right
Blowin' that smoke on a Friday night

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

Downtown Canon

Walter Becker

Circus Money

2008

I'm kickin' it to the curb
I'm leaving with all I need but less than I deserve

She says, poor everybody, never mind for me and you
Too bad she

to die
Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb
He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?"
"Of course we do, we know who you are"

And you betta put a low jack on yo ho mane

I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from

the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house