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they'll be doin' later
After this party is over

Music Music
Let's make this club jump
Come on everybody
Let's get this party started with some
Music

Jack Jones
Really wanna see me, when i'm on my lone
When I am with you, I get in the zone
My baby she calling up my phone (Phone yeah)

Can you tell me

nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why

Square Three

Buck 65

Square

2003

It whispers her name
When she's trying instead
To just listen to music
While she's lying in bed
Now the story of stella
Is one that every child knows

intervals

My trainer found a knot in my calf caused by my muscle imbalances
And said my tendons felt crunchy and she didn’t know calves could sweat that much

being followed by a
yellow Coupe De Ville
now she had a reputation
for driving pretty fast
it may not be the first time
but it might be the last

Then she

it down can't waste no time (can't waste no time)
When you by my side, is the only time, that you down to ride yeah
I'm fucked up girl my bad
Wait

make some music, he be humming while he beat it
If a nigga hit it once he be feening to repeat it
I ain't really into love, mike jack I tell him beat it

even rock the mane just like Mike Jack
Addicted to the night life just like crack
But in the black Mercedes with
The ladies in the back
I like to make

I've Got My Music

Marvin Gaye

Mastercuts Blaxploitation

2007

music

Music is the soul of the man
Music makes a happy day
Music makes the clouds roll by, baby
Your music kissed my tears and set my eyes

Your

been cold front when start 
And music in its own right is a beautiful art 
I’m back for the beef 
I’m writing songs in my songs in my sleep 
I’m writing

The craziest thing is
I don't even take this music shit serious
They like Supa how long you been rapping for you know
When's your next album coming

No Compute

Funkadelic

The Best of the Early Years, Vol. 1

1977

by her makeup, plus the scent was there
So I sashayed over to her and, ah, spoke of my plan
She screamed and said, "Are you asking to make love

Don't mess with the new fashion I stick to my Jack no Jones nor Quincy
I ain't one for the talking much
I love move discreet
I told bro
We gonna make it

on the road
Still be trappin packs by the p never by the o
Bro be steady strapped w the heat he gon let it go
They gon jack it cause my tracks they heat but

Boy, SAB Boy life!

SAB Boy, SAB Boy
No Tyler Who Dat Boy (Oou Ouu)
She tryna jones, That's Roy
Plus her skin almond like Joy
So I caught the Woody

by me 
yeah, for real

Skit
Figuero Jones

I just wanted to take the time to say that 
after everything we've been through 
you known and we've done

to get that bitch off my screen
She don't wanna fuck Alex Sheehan
Nah, she wanna get fucked by Eskimo Supreme
Somebody tell these young fellas
Stop

Maybe this monogamy they preaching is just not for me deflated by monotony i bear
Cuz i don't need a love jones 
Ill take my chances being all alone
Cuz

my shit with my lyrics 4th down when I punt
It's crazy how people think life is a woman if so then she got her one helluva cunt
I'm thru changing what

Hail

Kano

Made in the Manor

2016

When I get gassed in the booth like this
Niggas go bonkers like it was MAC-10
Roll Jack Jones if it ain't mandem
And again and again
Roll Jack Jones

sparrow vibes with the redrum with the redrum
Sending you to the locker with the big drum big drum
Say hi to davie jones
Im onna my Jack sparrow vibes with

didn't think I'd make it out
Once again saved by the love of my auntie house
First time in my life I witnessed a Versace couch
She make the struggle look

a time when you've got to slow down
That's what we doing lets go
Yeah I'm chillin' on a dirt road.
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin'