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Jonas Brothers [The Bonus Jonas Edition] (Jonas Brothers) · Jonas Brothers [Instrumental Version] (Jonas Brothers) · Party Musical: Tribute to the Jonas Brothers (Hit Crew) · Jonas Brothers (Jonas Brothers) · Jonas Brothers (Jonas Brothers) · Jonas Brothers (Jonas Brothers) · Jonas Brothers [Bonus Tracks] (Jonas Brothers) · Jonas Brothers (Jonas Brothers) · Jonas Brothers [13 Tracks] (Jonas Brothers) · Jonas Brothers [14 Tracks] (Jonas Brothers) – and 90 other albums »


you grow some balls like ms. Mann from Scary Movie

You banned from being mooly 
I keep it black gutter white gutter
Chinese gutter by these
Ahhhhhhh

Speak my mind
Just to reach your mind
Tap a tempo off the instrumental
Just to get the drum line
You know it's my time
Reel up
And all through the house
Not a creature was stirring 
Not even a mouse
The stockings was hung
By the chimney with care
With hopes that st. nick soon
it's a mystery
Really should be brothers united against the industry
The Africans' diaspora scatter at shattered history
The game missing me; rap is
it's a mystery
Really should be brothers united against the industry
The Africans diaspora scatter at shattered history
The game missing me, rap is so
from what I’m spitting
Getting blown to smithereens in a Toyota
Getting stoner, Jonas Brothers
Brothers, songs fricken rotisserie how these birds are
was numbed by the nonsense
Gem Star razor and a dinner plate
Arm and hammer and a mason jar, that's my dinner date
Then crack the window in
Yo, this goes out to all my wild style ladies
Respect yourselves and stop pumpin' out babies
And also to my brothers who keep thinkin' they're men
about to bust your bubble like a tree lord
Too much marijuana got me p-noid
I'm killing instrumentals with that All So Simple Can It Be, boy
Shout to Lil
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do? 
You know how we do it

Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
The same thing I told my mother
With blood on her shoulder, as she was holdin my brother
We live!  Where doo-rags stay under the hat
And you don't want
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do? 
You know how we do it

Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
get me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh yeah, I feel crazy

Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh
makes you want to stop. 
But? (I know you, and you know me) 
C.B.M.C. Given to me by Chuck D. 
That's deep as I look at all the videos. 
Wack stage
Gouda, sick wid it records
BME, Warner Brothers, the machinery
Ooh, look out pimp
Heavy on the grindin' entertainment
Stovetop productions

Ooh,
Banging on the pussy like a nigga named Alonzo
Head game crazy, that nigga the head honcho
Mad because I took his bitch and now he think he macho?