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long And I'm going down to the Dew Drop Inn I'm gonna drink till I get my fill There ain't much to country living Sweat, piss, jazz and blood Sweet
Now I'm checkin' out the sounds of the phat jazz drum The horns and the samples with the bass and the boom When added all together it's a phat jazz tune
me Skee if you please So come on in, come on in Come in and give a pound mix and mingle with your friends Or just have a drink or just sit down Get up
Do you think of me like snow Cool, slippery and white? Do you think of me like jazz As hip as black as night? Do you think of me like linen Summer sheets
Can I play for you, baby Hey yo Woody, help me out, yeah Hey yo Jazz, you chill for a minute, ya know Yeah, you like that? Gonna sing a song for you,
Ladies and gentlemen this is a Jazze Pihhzle product shizzle introducing Houston Woo shawty, u hurt me babe Saw ur body a mile away I really don't know
it sounds good, sounds funky or sounds hype Put your ear to this and let me know what you think Yo Pooh, bust the guitar while I grab me a drink Listen
me And I rock the party like Bizzy B in his prime I?m cool as an AC I?m not Busta Rhymes No disrespect but I?m smooth as a Jazz artist But live as the
[Intro] [Jazze:] Awright, awright Awright, awright Awright Awright, awright Awright, awright Awright Ladies and gentlemen! [Bun B:] T to the O to
Oh we're high, out on a highway Driving, rushing down a sweaty road Past those suburban drinking bars Searching for, searching for my white and celluloid
the couch, pull it out, perfect balance Chemical stimuli, two tokes off the chalice Complete silence, what surround us What's the finest, wrapped in cold sheets Vanilla apple heat, loop played jazz
here tonight The midnight rooftop special We gon' bring it like this, I want all ladies Who came with their men, come on in Get into sweety, and drink
. yearns to find a better way. Put your faith in some religion. time to bow your head and pray. Folk rock, brit pop, techno, don't stop. Punk, jazz,
throw yo hands up Everybody in the club, just dance for me Everybody to the floor, just dance for me Everybody to the bar, shawty drinks on me Shawty
this life is from Him and Him alone. That said, I personally like this song very much. It's different, that's for sure. It has light jazz overtones.
see her swaying In New Orleans nightly You know I wanna be there Drinking in the morning Holler in the evening Dr. Jazz Dr. Jazz Bake my jelly
I cut real hard, this the fifteenth song And your man pagin you, he know you doin somethin wrong Girl take a X pill, drink a little yak Eat two power