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can we stop now
I'm on a dream team
It's cool if they sleep now
I need some big rings
Cause by time they wake up
We gone be sky walking
We gon' be way

Miss  You    
(Written by John  Redmon)

(Verse I)  A  few  short  moments  can  pass  by  so  fast.    Someone  tell  me  how  I  can  make  this

My Book

The Beautiful South

Carry on Up the Charts: The Best of the Beautiful South [UK]

1995

the Breeze' 
Mother played by Peter Beardsley, father by John Cleese 

Diary entry '68 end of the year 
A cardboard Apollo Six has given the all clear

Call [Neptunes Remix]

Backstreet Boys

Now, Vol. 7

2001

worry
I will be late, don't stay up and wait for me"
"Say again? You're dropping out, my battery is low
Just so you know, we're going to a place

of these fucking bum rappers gone die
When I tommy gun shoot up they concert with rhymes
Like John Wilkes in the Booth!
Young Seph Nomad
He be the Truth!

moving flaky in these streets, I'm trying to stay away
I keep that Glock by my side when I'm going on a play
And I'm gone keep that stick right there if I

the ounce, we smoke it by the pound
We be going up, your bitch going down
Hot boxing the booth got bitches passing out
We be going up, your bitch going down

Are you going to be all mine? Oh
Or are you going to waste my time? Oh
Are you good for me baby
Are you going to be by my side
Are you going to be

Eat my dick Long John
Hop in a Benz and I'm gone
Try and break my bond
I don't fuck with you like Big Sean
Get a buck like 'Bron
Fuck with my team

Don't cry I'm with you don't cry I'm by your side
And though my flesh is gone, Hoo Ohh
I'll still be with you at all times
And though my body is gone, Hoo

a little chat
Or we could talk on snap
Nobody can touch me
No you cannot talk with me
I'm leaving with Poppin
With her by my side
I'm going for the stars

fever
Slide on them niggas we hop in a Beamer
Masked up can't see me John Cena
Keep me a chop this a double odd buck
Your hoe is a thot so I don't give

Going With My Heart

John Wiggins

The Dream

1997

away, I'll know that it ain't real
Surrendering my pride is where I'll have to start
My head thinks I've gone crazy
But I'm going with my heart

My

dead fish he smell like fish sticks
All my niggas do is sell dope and hit licks
They gone blitz blitz but no hitstick
And no john madden them niggas

down fast
I'm just tryna hold on
What did I do lately?
Feeling like I'm so gone
No one here to save me
I've been going down fast, yeah
I've been going

'bout times we was speaking
Fighting and screaming, we done by the weekend
I say, "what's the meaning of going on?"
When everything is always going wrong

come in different hues
John Lennon shades on, color match my shoes

You need to calm down over here life is a breeze
You can catch a me on the dance

Spirit of 76

The Alarm

Standards

1990

beneath this city's heat
In the eyes of strangers who pass me by
Life is cruel and so unkind
Oh- Oh
Where's it gone
The SPIRIT OF '76

to choose
When them guns start blasting
Somebody going to lose
The winner be the best fashion

Even the mayor was a bricklayer
His name was Sean John
Gucci

When mine creep in I'm off the ground
It's been so hard to break the clouds
You sold my feelings by the pound
I'm going, going, going, going
Let this

he's gone crazy and I don't know why

What's going on with you Jim
What's going on down inside your soul
What's going on with your heart
What's going

John's
I need a mil cause I was just feeling like fuck em all

And go to Cali I swear blood still don't mean shit
Blood still don't mean shit
Yeah
Google

cause they already know where I'm (going), 
Yeah straight to the top, 
I already wear your advance in my watch, 
BET, I've never been there before, 
But

Thrift Store Chair

Everclear

Songs from an American Movie, Vol. 1: Learning How to Smile

2000

a big fall
I think we're headed for a bad time

I'm going to go downstairs
And sit in that chair you like

I want to put a John Prine record on
Yes