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James Michael

Davis Mr. James Brown, 2Pac Bob Marley, Biggie Smalls Billie Holiday, Cathy Hughes Charlie Parker, Betty Shabazz Denzel Washington, Coretta Scott King Morgan Freeman, Angela Davis James

James cone Dini,Bond perche ho licenza di uccidere tu vivi e lascia vivere James come Dini e voi non mi potrete mai capire se sopravvivo e la tua fine Yes,Show James

the bouncer with the stun gun I gots to get some lyrics off my chest so let me run one Cause who's bad? Not Michael Jackson when I asked him I even rock

back And it be like chill, on the real Ain't no stoppin' the black, under attack Nigga stuntin' and thumpin', all of y'all, the niggaz stuffin And like Michael

(feat. James Taylor) (Carly Simon/Michael McDonald) Why'd you tell me this Were you looking for my reaction What do you need to know Don't you

in an asylum I might go Or I'll be at the door of the Lord with a rifle Cause I want more than James, Junior, and Michael Or I'm a keep studyin' this

ya'll niggas you should call in August Summer sun it goes down but I'm still revolving Southside 'bout to walk it out, I still get crawling If rap was Harlem, I be James

Natey Bear! GET HIM! [Verse 1:] Now why you think dames like me? Cause I bring pain nightly, trust me Only royalty checks sluts see are King James' Nikes

Michael Timmins The flies have quit their buzzing Even Bear has stopped his barking They all sense something brewing up the James and headed this way