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easy
This is never good
But it leads us back to the blocks
The foundation

Now you're at the mercy of the midnight stick
c guise shared by many

much more than you see
A million dreams are in me

Good Jesus, John, who is she?

The Cong is tight'ning the noose
Is it a week or a day or an hour that

violence
And I’m awakened by the scenes
And to think

God it was a good day
I almost didn’t feel pain
I almost didn’t hear a train
I almost didn’t let it

taking care of business far as I can see
Big Afro puff, rockin' natural beauty (Hey!)
Tryna get down witcha
Big time money, tryna stick around to ya
She

to rock 'n' roll

She's rockin' on me baby
Maybe I'll take you home tonight
She's rockin' on so hard
Truckin' almost 69
But me I'm in no hurry
I got

causing problems, gotta show 'em how we do
Drinking dark, we drinking light
Spark it up, we keep it bright
I promise by the end of tonight, that we gonna be

Old folks lament
            by
John Malayter

Put your teeth in mama get your red dress on 
Get my hat out the closet we’re going downtown 
Screw

time, it's time, yeah

And my drink is ice and we get hoes tonight
John, why do you dye your hair in white
White is bright and it shines It tells I'm

John cena in this bitch nigha)
Wrestling around with the greats who can beat me? (who? who?)
Sunny day makes Sundays feel easy (make em feel good

skinny dippin
Hey, how you doin? (Good!)
I'd like to stare at you naked
I know this information gonna have you hatin on a boy but be patient
I need some

Welcome friends welcome family to the world of Hollywood
Take a seat settle down
We'll make you feel real good
Tonight we give you the Kings

pass by up inside a flash.
Call me Barry Allen. I’m passin’ hate as I dash,

And I don’t give a fuck though. 
I’m ridin’ waves like a mother fuckin’ tug

ain't chilling tonight
You could put on any beat I'm a kill it on sight
I been raised by a lion if I'm lying the I'm flying
You know iron sharpen iron

I love it when you call me big besco
Throw your middle fingers high, as a hata walk by
I love it when you call me big besco
To ladies rocking

gonna be sliding by
but hit the weed tip first cause my clique got to be riding high
cause it feels so good

[Chorus]
It feels so good how we kick it in

want Barry Allen
I gave you Bruce Wayne
You treated me like Jimmy Fallon
Not in yo League
You say I'm not in yo league for real
I run the league
You

criminal call me suave Debonair
Betta clock ya bitch cuz she watching over here
Dropped by ya hoe cuz she know what's over there

Don't u blame just a real

I'm back home zonin' I'm showing the coastline,
Mad love to my peeps in the county of St. John's,
Old Coast, Bokeh, the crew at Brewz & Dawgz,
Fill

Boges, but he's still on

(And) By on I meant rockin and he is not stoppin (what)
We poppin and droppin at these hoes that want it (bow bow)
Skirt off in

some niggaz get sorrier
Insane as the war for the little 5th Ward warrior
Tonight's your dead date your dying a slow rate
Let's hope the chainsaw's

leave without a fight
But the world is mine tonight

Took young Molly by the hand
Spun her 'round and back again
Clicked his heels, bowed his head
Never

Zombie Party
By
Phill Scullard
2015

Speak

Went out with some friends the other night and they said to me, 'Phill, it looks like you have been

Like John Travolta, we’ve all got the fever
Yeah wer’e moving our feet
To the funky disco beat
It’s so good to laugh, and scream and shout
Cos you know….

high heeled shoes
Let you strut your stuff by the House of Blues
Or farther down Sunset where the tricks all cruise
"Are you my pimp?"
Oh dear God don't