Sir Paul McCartney a Snake?
Rev. Frank Paul Jones aka Apostle Paul Castellano bka Jesus
Christ
First of all Paul McCartney is a good man. I wrote that shit and that is why I still
like it. He let Michael buy it back from him, because I owed it. Apple better give up my copyrights, I do not
agree to a 50% - 50% anything with my history.
John Lennon Shot - Dec. 8, 1980
Michael J. Jackson Buy Beatles Catalog: In 1985, Michael
Jackson bought ATV--home to the Beatles' biggest hits--for $47.5.
The King Of Pop paid a reported
$47.5 million for between 160 and 260 Beatles classics, including Yesterday and
Let It Be.
However, the 1976 US Copyright Act means
Sir Paul will now be able the claim back the titles once more in five years,
according to The Sun.
Those are my songs and the proof is
they were singing about things white people had no understand of. This will set precedent for all the music
whites stole from blacks, claiming they wrote songs they do not even understand.
They cannot say most of their songs apply to them. Ask Paul, when did you trip
off of LSD Sir Paul?
I
guess the crazy motherfucker wrote that one?
In
both articles, Sir Paul McCartney was quoted as saying, "After I took it
(LSD), it opened my eyes. We only use one-tenth of our brain. Just think what
we could accomplish if we could only tap that hidden part. It would mean a
whole new world."
But
Understand Yesterday: Ask him what does it really mean? Yesterday, the white man rule, he lied and
pretend the God of Love, but his days are up. He admit that, I might give them
to him.
"Yesterday"
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far
away
Now it looks as though they're here to stay
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Suddenly, I'm not half the man I used to be
There's a shadow hanging over me.
Oh, yesterday came suddenly
Why she had to go I don't know she wouldn't say
I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Why she had to go I don't know she wouldn't say
I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm
Now it looks as though they're here to stay
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Suddenly, I'm not half the man I used to be
There's a shadow hanging over me.
Oh, yesterday came suddenly
Why she had to go I don't know she wouldn't say
I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Why she had to go I don't know she wouldn't say
I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm
The 1960's:
It is simple. It was
about opposing views and the preparation of this war, the battle of Armageddon.
Everything I did good, they made bad.
And remember I was a little boy creating these childish lineups of grown
folks acting like little children. White
people are playing this back until this day and do not even see, that is their
version of Black Sambo. Look at those
fools!
The reason they are no match now, is they are living in the
past. They are running game on expensive
television stations nobody watches anymore, because of the you constant
stereotyping of , so television nobody sees.
They are on the internet now.
We have Apple, we have Microsoft, we have Google, we have
Explorer and we even have Facebook and My-Space. The kids do not see that television bullshit
other than a few shows.
So in the 1960's everything I did good and remember I was a
little boy. Lost in Space, becomes Star Wars or I Dream of Jeannie, hey I had
taste back then, becomes some evil shit, Fat Albert become some perverted
family, you turned my fun stuff into evil. I just will start showing my fun
stuff only and can laugh at you for a change.
BET those white shows and run those White Sambo sitcoms on BET everyday.
I can take everything you say or
take it off of the Internet tomorrow.
Jesus Christ
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