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State Vs Kirk Jones

The Guess Who

Black Trash: The Autobiography of Kirk Jones

2000

of the dearly departed 
Tyrone survived by his mother Barbara
His two year old daughter T'want to 
And the baby's mamma Sandra 
[He's a murderer! That animal

the passenger door
And I rolled through the gravel and glass on the road
Start to hike up the ten at a rest stop alone 
Is a brown station wagon and a family

get the passenger seat
While I determine if it's worth the risk 
Of somewhat eternal damage
To that organ that beats

My wit and charm really can't

Brown Two
Yeah that’s how we coming
On a whole lot of that, BCG, finna knock this bitch out
Give me one second, let’s do it
Ar-Armalite Fifteen, with

the forward arrow of time
I may be a passenger but I don't feel it pass me by
I find myself in a constant state of grind but I don't mind
I'm day dreamin' don't

no oxygen 
I'm drowning in I'm drowning in it
Drowning in it 

Verse 1 (Bari Lutalo)
Allured by this girl with a beautiful smile, unusual style, locks

number
You can text me if you want to
Trying to play it cool, but I was nervous
I've been curved by girls who
Were less pretty than you
But then I got

passenger's seat
I keep my bible by my
Pillow when I'm falling asleep
Without you Lord, I am nothing
You are the realest to me
I know you'll never let me down

the melody so high
No matter where we are, gonna make it home

Waited so long for you
Dreamed of a baby or two
You sat for days 
with my momma  
as she died

The lonely passenger
On the trek he's taking
Time alone, getting stranger
He can't explain what he's feeling
He's never ridden this high before
Dazed

at the mouth, his eyes wide off them pills
No I cannot go for none, lil nigga you know what it is
We Tolerate no disrespect, then handle that by snatching shh
I

Passenger seat
Driving me crazy
Girl you've known for a minute I've been trying to spend some time
The thought of you and I
Is something I can get behind

could talk what tales he'd tell
About Della and the Dealer and the dog
as well
But the cat was cool, and he never said a mumblin' word.

Two shadows ran

Lelelelee.
Thank God,
Lelelelelelelelelelelelelele KAMADUPE. 2, 3, Hit It!
This one na Dawn Dew and D1Wanna oh!
Obe Iyawo The Picture oh.
CHORUS:
Kamadupe,

a celebration by the River Thames,
We embrace each moment, like two birds singing timeless anthems.

London dreams, harmonizing with the urban beat,
You and I,

Ain't no fairy tales this is no happy ending you gotta work just to get it
That what I told my momma when I said I'm gonna get me a million
Been

Tales, uh
Tales of the motherfuckin' mid and less broke
20-somethin' nigga with an average tempo
Tryna live sweet, spit the raps like Dextrose

men will tell no tales."
And pursued we were by many a ship, by frigates and liners too,
Till at last, the British man-o-war, the Dungeness, hove in

seater
2 seater 2 seater 2 seater.
Passenger bad. she conceited
2 piece revealing her cleavage.
Instagram post and delete it.
Cool but she ride with

ana m5alas, fel disco ana mbalat
Trackaty sha8ala, fal kol byetra2as
Tale3 fel 3aly, ana shaded mel abyad
Bale3 mel Xanax fa mo5y ana mtayen
Mesayen el

(mixage):
It is a tale, told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.
(Shakespeare, Macbeth)

Voix d’homme 5, français (mixage):
C’est une

Trust Nobody

Master P

Mama's Bad Boy

1992

you the worst
Punk ass nigga kinda jocking now
You ain't down cause I trust nobody

[chorus/master p]
I trust nobody x2

[master p]
One by one in this

a tale or two I need some inspiration 
Been drowning in desperation need a line from you
Tell me your destination and does it all come back to you

Saving

I'm the authentic reproduced original
Decapitated by a cannonball
You can cross a bridge, 
Where the dutch buried their dead
You'll think you got