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George Henry Jacson,Thomas Earl Iii Jones
OLD TIME ROCK AND ROLL Writers George Jackson, Thomas Jones Just take those old records off the shelf I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself Today's
Balling like Malone Larry bird Or Thomas Jones Man I'm lit Green all on My mind You can't tell Me shit Too legit Been all on The grind Did it since a jit
Copped that freak-ah-clean-ah jacky I only sauce on foos who are lacking Beat my Game and Watch, suckas don't All these women on me, Thomas Jones
a tér, Kölykök álltak sorban, lopott puskákért Kiált a pap s vele Thomas és Jones, Mikor feltűnt a húszezres angol zsold! Üvölt a fegyver
orders, so the roll call begin Atkins Baker, Carter Calahan, Clement Jones, Johnson Moran McCoy, Perkins Rivers and Revere Stepherd, Thomas Wilson What can
to it I'm trying to keep up with my Jones' and Thomas' 'Til I'm broke like them New Year's Eve promises And that's alright, I just penned another
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Christina Mauser Ara Zobayan All passengers aboard in that helicopter Miss Mary Butler Auntee Marjorie Solete Jones Miss Virginia Coler Mr. Rousell Thomas
Pride Marty Robbins and the Possum, ol' George Jones Heard 'em all growin' up In daddy's ol' farm truck Eight-track stereo Hey, that's country bro
Carrying Navy Captain William Parsons of Chicago Who helped design the bomb, as observer And Major Thomas Ferebee of Mocksville, North Carolina Who pulled
a Owen Jones, a Thomas Franck Y hasta el libro de Lenore. Que te gustan los colores rojo fuego en las portadas de los libros que te compras y comentas con
a plug in Saint Thomas on a trillion watts Flew him back to the States Parked 92 bricks in front of 560 State Now the Nets a stone throw from where I
CAPEHORN Words & Music by Thomas R. COSGROVE All seems lost, The ship is leaking, On starboard seeping, The captain he cries. Disaster falls,
Jones Beach to South Beach, capeesh? Kickin' dust as I bust, fuck peace And all them crooked cops on the beat (yeah) My niggas bring the funk like
Engineer: Brian Reeves Visual crt Design: Jeff Thomas Potts Fumihito Sugawara Special Thanks to: Patricia Potts Karen Potts-Martinez Phillip Luna Rena Jones
couldn't have been 'Smith' or 'Jones' or 'Bush' or 'Powell' That wasn't your name They don't have those kind of names Where you and I came from No what was
Taylor, say her name Breonna Taylor, say her name Breonna Taylor, say her name Breonna Taylor, won't you say her name Aiyana Stanley-Jones, say her name
Jones Beach to South Beach, capeesh? Kickin' dust as I bust, fuck peace And all them crooked cops on the beat (yeah) My niggas bring the funk like
put bullies on yo ass you so Willie Jones You lil bad ass jit I see you Mr. Jones Bitch ain't no holding back my momma she so Betty Jones Bet she up
Joining him: Alexander Richards, mission specialist; Sue Hurley, payload specialist; Peter Robertson, second command pilot; and Axel Thomas, flight
heard!), Chicago! Uh huh (Man!) Shout to Bionce Foxx, Kid Robot, shout out to Roxy, (Tre), shout to Miss Jones Too Hot 97 (Choco Joc), everybody gave me
name's honored cause my style is insane retarded Remain hottest from St. Marks to St. Thomas Take game farther than the put-put planes charted The same
brr) Next shot, Joe Dumars (Boom, boom, boom, boom boom) Ayo, from the 3, all net, Isaiah Thomas (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Fashion Week, me
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