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I remember how we danced one night To that old Journey song
We stayed up til the break of dawn And sang at the top of our lungs
We were
swung the chain with the keys
Singing rap songs
Did a spin move
One of the Jackson's
Shiny black shoes
Sold a couple phones
Flip a Couple Xans
Gon
(Killah BH)
Uh oh, It's that time again, It's been too long, It's family reunion
(Joe Budden)
Mic check, mic check
(Killah BH)
We
old songs.
Sing.
I throw my pennies in an old milk jug. I'll have me a fortune someday.
He throws his pennies in an old milk jug, but a fortune he'll
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
as a young person
I didn't have for
Lack of a better word I didn't have
A Joe Jackson in my family i didn't have
That sort of overbearing stage
Parent… Or,
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
silver
He can turn your pain into joy because he's a healer
But back to the doe mine old like Joe
Jackson in 2010 ummmm where should I begin
I been
songs
The green blue and brown and the black and white shuffled in side by side
We're all lining the bullnose at the old wolf's pine,
We ain't lost too
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
a-ringin’
Statues down, and everybody singin’
“Hey – will look at that
Ain’t that a beautiful sight to see?”
Some old songs we used to sing
Don’t sing them
boyfiend by the name of Joe
Said " To Coney Isle, dear let's go,"
Then Nelly Kelly would fret and pout,
And to him I heard her shout.
chorus
"Take me
right,
With a splash of hope, a little Friday night light.
Old jukebox in the corner, playin' our favorite song,
In this country bar, it's where our hearts
gotta kill a bug
My old women mad, they knew what it was
My haters turn into LeBron when they hear my songs
Appointed by the plug, I got it gone
Anointed
95's still tryin' ditch my old habits
Team the hottest in the Chi, I feel like Joe Maddon
Yeah, I'm from a city where it's no lackin'
Streets colder than
to the old
We live by the code
Do what you love in life
Unless it can get you runnin' from the po-po, woo!
Now that money ain't a thing like, woo!
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
we go
here we go again
excerpt from The Macho Paradox: why some men hurt women and how all men can help
by Jackson Katz
Hold my keys as a potential
(No, it's not a Christmas song
It's just like a song for the cold so you can listen to it the whole year)
Look I know its cold
I know its bold
to my songs
Old goofy motherfucker
This aint Disney little hoe
Swerve swerve swerve
What you tell them
What you tell them
Swerve swerve swerve
What you
I just took a test, it's soundin' like my shit go stupid, lil' bitch
I got like ten percent more left on my to-do list
I rolled by with my old car,
I park my Chevy, board a westbound plane
Knock on a few doors back where I came
And spin an old record out track by track
It's been a while since
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
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