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James A. Baker the third
(The Mayflower Compact)

James A. Baker the third
He was running our legal fight in Florida

James A. Baker the third

James

Under the bridge into Bakers Road
Down the alley where a streetlamp glows
Over the hill by a derelict shack
The broken remains of the railway track,

Mercedes 
U know I brought out the Benz
Drug Traffic turned Boyz to Men
Uleyssus S. Grant. 50 Bills All Pink,
Blue Face Benjamins
X2

Verse #1:
Boy U ain’t

S. O. T. U.

Hahaha

(The Culprit verse 1)

I conceived the conception preceded all succession no deleting the connection between me and all that's

Yo quiero haters
Los dejo en mayday
Yo con blue label
Tú Hannah Baker
Hoy cobro es Payday
Hago barras, Baker
She blows, chet baker
James Dean del genre

I'm only getting greater I don't do subtraction
I'm into cake like a baker, got a booty passion
She calls me truly handsome, so I call her late at night

her song
She say my verse long, Kill shit like James Bond
She wanna tag a long, and get her feature on
I'm going in, I'm going in, I'm diving in again

Summertime in England

Van Morrison

Common One

1980

robe dangling all around your body
Will you meet me
Did you ever hear about 
William Blake
T. S. Eliot
In the summer
In the countryside
They were

Ball
James Harden for the 3
Luka at the PG
Dog back in the day
Like Shaq in the key
Dog back in the day, yeah I really was a beast
Don't leave yo food

Verizon

Ugh, that was alright 
I think you can go harder than that
You need the show this Muthafuckin world its yo time nigga
S dot baker has arrived
You

seemed like there wasn't a lord
Every time I woke up he would give me more
Willie James Baker, I don't like you and I never liked you
I would go

You Can Finally Meet My Mom

Train

California 37 [Bonus Track]

2012

with them

'Cause I'll be hanging out with you

Not Gilda Radner, Buddha or the dude
Who had pop rocks and soda at the same time
You, not Jesse James

say some
Tell 'em have some patience
With S. Finesse we going way dumb
Cookin' heat like cajun

Been on our way up we been Starbound
And gon' stay up

it spin
I'm from the city where they
Sold out the residents
Larenz Tate
Face paint
Dead presidents
James Brown
Arsenio in the trunk
Jimi wit the semi

Jr., Patrick Moses Dorismond, Earl Murray, Ronald Beasley
Timothy DeWayne Thomas Jr., Orlando Barlow, Kendra Sarie James, Alberta Spruill
Ousmane Zongo,

Poetic on wax
Relax
Just let it spin
I'm from the city where they
Sold out the residents
Larenz Tate
Face paint
Dead presidents
James Brown
Arsenio in

soon fell out
Which cut our acquaintance shorter
In Sackville Street I was a pastry cook
In James' Street, a baker
In Cook Street I did coffins make
In

Heartbeat Props

Digital Underground

Sons of the P

1991

Baker, she had them hooked
They loved the way she shook her money-maker
But why did it take them so many decades
To give a little praise to who they ran

is a land mine (BOOM)
Back up in bag had to remind myself I'm built for this (Let's Get It)
I sat back tryna play the field even Coach Baker wasn't

ain't a baker but i'm about my bread
Try eat off my plate that nigga a waste
Pop out the cut see the fear on your face
God keep giving me amazing grace

got brains, and she ballin', no James
Shawty, bad, she got a whole lotta ass
In her, bag, shawty finessin' the cash (yah yah)

Lil' baby gon' run it

These bitches be regular
All in my ear, like a cellular
You got some drip, now you slippin' up
You a lil bae, get your sippy cup
I'm LeBron James

I've been thinkin'
About Abraham Lincoln
I've told a lot of folks
About James K. Polk
You know who'd be a friend to me?
President John F. Kennedy

Memory Lane 
 
Janet wife of Johnson James 
Just came ‘jingling’ his name 
Darling though it isn't more than just another day 
We are already all