adressin' huh? Like how we fresh in our adolescence and wreckin' em. Hear new tracks, he destined to make a mess of em, Snappin' necks and records in matter
lack of education leaves us in the cold There may be a cycle that we failed to mention But people are fuckin' without protection 'Cause Jim fucks Ann,
busy wit a Jenny if it's good and plenty, dont you know there I go, there I go, there I go But I dont go nowhere without my jim hat If I'm rappin, cause
the chips 20's for the six Hollows for the clips Try me, if you think I'm playing bitch And the police we'll have another crime scene taker Jim Star crush
: Written by Jim "Moose" Brown and Don Rollins The sun is hot and that old clock is movin' slow, An' so am I. Work day passes like molasses in wintertime
who follow in his name. Jack, Jim, Jose: All members of a secret sect sworn to the happiness of all men. No matter who it hurts... No matter how many
: Hey Jim Jim I want you to spell for me something I want you to spell New York N-E-W Y-O-R-K that's New York no man, I'm sorry you've made a mistake
s the Insane Clown Posse coming threw Looking for hickies and the prickies and your ass too Everybody gets a ride on the ghost car Don't matter who you
Chef] Rap niggaz get money, press up and get hundreds Be like all them niggaz on it Which side rock the most, it don't matter cause it get notes Meet
Live Niggaz Gonna Rumble When You Back From The War Jive Niggaz Gonna Crumble And Fall(Falllllllinnnn') Man Fuck Damon Dash And Jim Jones Dem Niggaz Just
up and cupped his hands across my eyes I guessed, "Is it Uncle Frank or Cousin Louie?" "Is it Bob or Joe or Walter?" "Could it be Bill or Jim or Ed
Words and music: jim johnston Solo: jim brammer Keys: clyde wilson I know what you're telling me to do, but I can't ignore the bended truth. I will always
HOBEL; ELLIOT CAHN; JOHN CHRISTENSON AT ARIA; MAX FROM VENICE; ROZY MUSIC; ALL COMMUNISTS; GOD AND HAIRCUTS THAT KILL FOR LETTING US BORROW CHUCK. EXTRA SPECIAL THANKS ANNA STATMAN, MATT WALLACE, RUTH SCHWARTZ, JIM
like my concise preciseness... like this Cats came in the rap game and claimin they crack slangin, the gat aimin In fact, they act just like Matt Damon
feat. E-40, Lil? Matt, Sean Paul from Youngbloodz) [23 Seconds without Sayin Anything] [Bonecrusher Inserted] ATTTEEENNNTTTIIIIOOONNNNNNNN! [Lil' Matt
Jim Bean, my best friend, picks me up in his truck In the backseat JD, my brother in law My German penpal Helmut Jagermeister Sends me small bottles of
Übersetzung: Reeves, Jim. Das Schlaraffenland.
