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Jackson Michael History - Past Present And Future Book 1 Cd 1

you better prove you're right You're sellin' out souls I care about mine I've got to get stronger And I won't give up the fight (Michael): With such

the things That you said we were to gain? What about killing fields? Is there a time? What about all the things That you said were yours and mine? Did

: Money... Lie for it Spy for it Kill for it Die for it Say you call is a trust But I say it's just In the devil's game Of greed and lust They don'

to compensate, for the childhood I've never known... Have you seen my childhood? I'm searching for that wonder in my youth Like pirates and adventurous dreams, Or conquest and

totin' If I was dead broke and smokin' I'd probably be by my lonesome I'm a killer nigga I ain't jokin' Endo smoke got me choked and I'm hopin' The fool

your walk, Your talk, your dress I feel your fever From miles around I'll pick you up in my car And we'll paint the town Just kiss me baby And tell me

into you Don't try to fight it There ain't nothin' that you can do Relax your mind Lay back and groove with mine You got to feel that heat And we can

For her singing the tune, For someone to feel her despair. To be damned to know hoping is dead and you're doomed Then to scream out And nobody's there

eyes that dreamed of being the one Who will dance on the floor in the round People always told me be careful what you do And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts And