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Fuck anybody, everybody
Trying to keep Me from my Money
They ask how I feel about it
How do I deal with the anxiety
That's handed by damn society

of us
You and I
Yeah, yeah, uh
Michael Jackson, how I'm walking through this money, uh-uh
Just the two of us, we can make this money, uh-huh
I got plans

with me 
I been Michael Phelps with the flow I mean truthfully 
Moving by myself I'm alone like the wolverine

Wait woah 

Saif she wasn't into black

run - go for a naked run, and then after
that you can eat some of my shit; but it might not be vegan.”
“That sounds brilliant to me!”

“George Michael

I see Michael Thomas catching balls way up high Kam Jordan pops 
You you'll see stars in the sky and I think to myself 
What A Wonderful Team

Whoaaaa whoaaa

pain came through like a tidal wave from atomic bomb, Hiroshima my demeanor in my final day
armageddon when it set in filmed by Michael Bay

Kick It in the Sticks

Brantley Gilbert

Halfway to Heaven

2010

Welcome to the home of a hillbilly
Yeah baby
It's a land of barbed wire, moonshine, whiskey
Park your car before you get it stuck
Go on grab me

Przypominasz mi kogoś jak młoda Liv Tayler
Twój ziomal to chyba twój partner George Michael
W końcu sobie lecę do góry i już zbyt dobrze znam parter

steak and lobster, trying to get a bite
How'd you swing a Scat trying to hit a right?
You boys only picking up my sloppy seconds
By 13 I already had

on a George Michael 45
cnd I don't even own a player. I just want to die.
I said chirp-chirp and ordered three strikes for the Theban band
It's spring in

too private (ow)
My flight too private, my show's so riot
My jaw so tired, I go all night in my city to the fall
Then it's time for me to fly her
I

every time I'm in this bitch
Slamming bags in the trap
Gelato bill
Watch my brother serve that dog you would think he michael vick
You would think I'm

mosquitoes
Dispersin' verses like a kilo
I'm Michael, the king, you fuckers is Tito
Versace frames with the green shades
I only see dough ballin' like a free

The F-L-Y guy

About to toss some action

Here I go again with a groove to move you

Somethin' kinda smooth, you can bop your head to

Chill it,

was based on apartheid and discrimination
Made me wanna go back to the city and tell the homies what I learned
The word was respect
Just because you

flawless I'm feeling like Michael Phelps
I ain't never need help, Don't need Gucci on my belt, All I need is myself
Give a fuck if this sell, cause I know I

never falling
Never said that I'm flawless
Still calling unto the Lord
Trynna figure out what's my calling
I take it in by the moment
Think I know where

oh it looks tasty
After scoring I rock the baby like
Michael Jackson I'll get shaky
Let me go under just like the navy
I'll come around and swim about

Michael Bolton singing I can go the distance
I'm a accelerate further so they know I'm driven
And watch me get away with murder like I'm OJ Simpson
I speak

of fruitless trees
Beneath a gibbous light we lose our way tossed about by wild waves
We are following the course of the wayward stars
Asking all the questions

real
And the real youts hate me cuh I don't act
Well, um suck your mum, yeah, go and do that
My name's Michael, Big Stormz
I like peng tings, I like porn

Dummy Up

Frank Zappa

Roxy & Elsewhere

1974

Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
George duke (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom fowler (bass)
Ruth underwood (percussion)
Jeff simmons (rhythm

would barely even feed us
But stripes on our back, and I ain't talking about Adidas
And When I have a son, his name could be DaQuan or Michael
But no

minds 

The system got us at our necks 

 its hard to breathe 

We need to make a real change 

By any means 

No longer be silenced 

I’m not condoning