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High Water Everywhere

Joe Bonamassa

You & Me

2006

Well, backwater done rose all around 
Sumner now, drove me down the line 
Backwater done rose at Sumner, 
Drove poor Charley down the line 
Lord,

High Water Everywhere

Rory Block

From the Dust

2005

Well, backwater done rose all around Sumner now,
Drove me down the line
Backwater done rose at Sumner,
Drove poor Charley down the line
Lord,

South side of Sumner where I made my fame
She ran out of streets, so she sits on the main
Yo, who's yo mans
Run up with the fam
Here we go again
You know

You do a lot of talking but never showing me
Ain't nobody got no time for fake people g ahh

Graduated Associates of Applied Science
Gradually

Mr. Nigga

Mos Def

Black on Both Sides

1999

close associates and friends
You know, sneak it in with they friends at the job
Happy hour at the bar while this song is in they car
And even if

Ultimate Jdaye
Pushing my limits
On the glow up
Yeah
Listen
I’m protected,
Ark angels all around me
Don’t associate me
With being lousy
My mind is

Michael Jackson, diana Ross, Sophia Loren
Among others

(23) Danny has a granny: Unknown reference

(24) Jack and Mary Benny:
Jack Benny (1894-1974)

they come out their face wrong say, get out, you Tito
Get out Tito! We moonwalkin' with these custies
You know im bad! That's what Michael Jackson taught

on the rappin'
Whole time perfecting my craft Micheal Jackson 
Back in the booth now I'm spazzin'
Word flow like a carpet Aladdin
Arms fold like a genie now nigga

livin 
Bussin moves like michael jackson im Thrillin 
Up the levels you see my talent Showing 
Going up the steps like escalators just Know that im

Must I remind you who you fucking with
I come with my associates
My slimes like Nickelodeon
Hip hop needs some polishing
You rap but no one notices

need to be alone
I need you to leave lone
Wake up I'm ready for action
If you shoot at my brother I'm blasting
And my money moonwalk Michael Jackson
I

cannot associate with liars
Servin' cookie gelato got that fire
Licensed to carry, no Mariah
In the Honda Chipotle servin' two's
Servin' n swervin' what I

While you sleep and stay slacking
We came to slay
More action than Jackson
Short footed with extra traction
Cold as icebergs slim
With a touch of grim

associates
I'm a bachelor
2% of African-American males
Got a masters
99% of you rappers
Don't own your masters
85% of people are enslaved
By the 10%

I Been Dope: The Town Remix [Bonus Track]

Kutt Calhoun

Black Gold

2013

doper than Mike Jackson and Anna Nicole
Whitney Houston in the bath tub
If dope had legs I be Mary and Jones
Cause I'm doped up, lifting your weight

I see all you niggas who claim to be killas but I know some killas forreal
I can't associate wit none of you lames it is what it is
Let em say what

round
Be gone
You nigga be doing the most
Don't associate with weirdos
Get dough, and get more
Savage mode swear you know im locked in
Griselda Blanco, 2

Bitches catch the chills at the site of me
Michael Jackson, thriller, that's inside of me
I just move silently
Quiet as kept, I was doing bad
Now