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jacksonville history show - yellow steve lyrics

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[intro (interviewer 1, interviewer 2, paul tutwiler)]
welcome back. you’re watching the jacksonville history show. and now we welcome paul tutwiler; paul, nice to have you with us

(thank you)

joining us is paul tutwiler, the ceo of-
and so, a lot of people do wanna make north-west jacksonville better, and that’s why you’re here, to do that

we certainly are

okay, so discuss the purpose and the vision

it’s certainly for our communities in the north-side to come together to do introspection on the journey that we’ve traveled to help rebuild jacksonville

of course there’s always new and exciting things that are happening in our community; we want to kind of want to update the community on those

we actually took the racial divide that was, uh, that began at jefferson street, and moved westward

you know jacksonville has a lot of great communities, i mean, we’re just gonna mention arlington. uh, north-west jacksonville…
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that’s the core of the community

[verse]
i’m southbound from downtown to town center
this traffic’s k!lling gas but that’s the way it is
welcome to jax, my n-gg-
tellthetruth and watch your step
or be the latest case on the news
another day, another body unfound
stayed up ’round them parts, the chalk marked the hot ground
my neighbors had the block hot ’til swat had knocked the door down
moved up out the way ’cause we afraid for our lives
new location, same anxious feeling, shake when i drive
left paxon ’cause i couldn’t stop sleeping in cl-ss
turned 16, i’m absentee i’m packing a geeb
i’m 19 still the same, it’s no pain or no gain from no propane stains
cruise atlantic with the dutch in hand
my feet tied tandem while i’m dancing with these phantoms
and the panoramic view from purgatory on the camera
i stand slanted, stand out from the crowd
don’t stand a chance ‘less i escape from this town
i still got love for my city
equip the lift, i been t-tan, been midas, been atlas with the grip
and when i’m rich i gotta bench the whole planet and dip
just had my spinach in spliff
ostentatious on aux
and off wax i’m calm thoughtful
not a sinister kid
i just sell rhymes like nickels, that’s some despicable sh-t
i mix salt within the kool-aid pitcher and made it bitter
can’t catch it like a 6-holed mitt
wrists slit perpendicular
drip hits the ground, i’m quick to ‘quip the swiffer
swiftly switch the rhyme scheme, iambic word rifle
paid the pied piper to snipe ya
you asked casper nicely to write ya
player 2 choose ya firefighter
in dire need of a hydrant n-gg-

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