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shit, 'fore you pass it to me nigga! Just missin them summer jams Summer jams at the Apollo, the Greek Fest-es Brooklyn Queens things and shit You know Harlem Weeks
to the sun and the country And never quite get away When the weekend came Everybody took a holiday Everybody took a holiday On a Sunday in July
it's so pretty, how it's so junky All the shit's happening in this city How did they build it, all the building It could be survives, in one second Leave for a week
Crucified I still remember that night, it was the fourth of July It's still engraved in my mind and I'm not surprised Gang wars, no guns hand to hand
havin' niggas rob you Just to come up, so niggas can fuck em' with cheap weed Makin' motherfuckers go and drop a week seed Thinkin' they max Julie fake
two weeks out of every summer. My grandpa's name was Henry Toliver Sawyer and he was a guard at the Atmore state prison farm. Going up there for two weeks
The Whole Up North A Lot Of People Don't Realize How Cold It Gets During The Winter But Listen... I Met This New Girl Late June Or Early July I Called
It seems just like yesterday When Julie showed up and took daddy away The way that dress wore her, a fitting reminder... oh yeah! That year everything
increased federal aid, and avert a crippling strike of bartenders and veterinarians throughout the inlan Ire ..." Within the week, jerry lewis had
the name of: STINK FOOT Y'know, my python boot is too tight I couldn't get it off last night A week went by, an' now it's July I finally got it off An
Max: They've been laughin' since I can't remember But they're not gonna laugh anymore No more "Maxie the Geek", no more "Goof of the Week" like before
dance, round your handbags, Dance dance, round your handbags, Now. Me boyfriend's a twat, He's getting on me tits, An' he hasn't shagged us for a week
a drag there in the break it smells familiar and its smeared on my face what do i do i had to think is that the fucking shit that i took last week i
Wild rebel rose, the kids used to tease you Wild rebel rose, every time they'd see you In those black turtle necks in mid July Wearin' too much makeup
Julie?s clocking out at the station Hurry up and get your pay A two day vacation Friday, Saturday Down in the basement Shower up in the sink Throw on
seventy two in a sixty five On I-24 in a four wheel drive Got a ten o'clock on Eighteenth Avenue And there's a thirty percent chance of rain all week
dunn, they tried to knock me down, bury me under Big pipes soundin' like thunder Skated by the skin of my teeth I had to put a man in his place last week