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The Jam Shopping

the top of my list You could steal things from the jewelry department But you can't take kind or steal a kiss As I flit from shop window to window I

at the top of my list You could steal things from the jewelry department But you can't take kind or steal a kiss As I flit from shop window to window

Puts up the closed sign Does the man in the corner shop Serves his last then he says goodbye to him He knows it is a hard life But it's nice to be your

Vickey Sport Gucci and Gabbana when you love the world is sticky Got a, crib in the city with a cherry eight fifty We could cruise down the avenue and shop

Murder on the terraces, Fools in high places, It's all so sickening - And we're so satisfied In the street, tonight Hate on every pavement Paranoia on shop

never be stupid You could never use my name to make your raves 'n' jam I won't turn up, I'll stay at home with my gyal 'n' jam Can't threaten me with

I was chilly the most contemplating and debating about what I should do I made a sharp left turn And there was my crew lookin' for a def jam in order

you like ta, mind if invite ya Over for some red wine, nice Barry White She pulled out a cigarette, hon', here's a lighter Her voice was a slow jam,

inferno I told y'all that I was coming back I told y'all I ain't going out like that I told y'all I was the greatest to ever rap And I built Def Jam