Sir Peter Robert Jackson ONZ KNZM (born 31 October 1961) is a New Zealand filmmaker and screenwriter. He is best known as the director, writer and producer of The Lord of the Rings trilogy (2001–03) and The Hobbit trilogy (2012–14), both of which are adapted from the novels of the same name by J. R. R. Tolkien. Other notable films include the drama Heavenly Creatures (1994), the mockumentary Forgotten Silver (1995), the horror comedy The Frighteners (1996), the epic monster film King Kong (2005) and the supernatural drama film The Lovely Bones (2009). He also produced District 9 (2009), The Adventures of Tintin: The Secret of the Unicorn (2011) and the documentary West of Memphis (2012).
Jackson began his career with the "splatstick" horror comedy Bad Taste (1987) and the black comedy Meet the Feebles (1989) before filming the zombie comedy Braindead (1992). He shared a nomination for Academy Award for Best Original Screenplay with his partner Fran Walsh for Heavenly Creatures, which brought him to mainstream prominence in the film industry. Jackson has been awarded three Academy Awards in his career, including the award for Best Director in 2003. He has also received a Golden Globe, four Saturn Awards and three BAFTAs amongst others.
Percy Frederick Jackson (11 May 1911 – 27 April 1999) was a Scottish born English cricketer for Worcestershire County Cricket Club. He bowled offspin and was also known to take the new ball and bowl medium-paced outswingers. Jackson took 1159 first-class wickets at 26.31 and was a genuine tailender with a highest score of just 40 from his 549 innings.
Jackson holds the record for the most ducks in a season for Worcestershire, being dismissed for nought on no fewer than 16 occasions in 1935.
Peter Michael Jackson (born 14 October 1928) is a retired British Labour Party politician.
At the 1966 general election, he was elected as Member of Parliament for the High Peak constituency in Derbyshire. He sat in the House of Commons for only four years, losing his seat at the 1970 general election, to the Conservative Spencer Le Marchant.
Chorus:
Let me keep it, keep it
Cause I ain’t gettin enough, I ain’t getting enough, I ain’t getting enough
Cause that’s what she do, what’s she doing
Keep wild on that horse, wild on that horse, wild horse
Look how we own it, aha
…the moment, aha!
She keeps calling me, call, call, call
I ain’t get enough, I ain’t get enough
I ain’t get enough cause, I ain’t get enough
Got me looking at a body like I’mma hit her up
I love the way she move, I love the way she dancing
She got my money flying up, yeah, my money flying up
She got me thinking to myself that I ain’t high enough
More battles, more bed, fuck her up and tie her up
Yeah, six am in the six benz
That’s my split frame, doing split
I told this what’s she doing
What you do for me? Yeah, you for me
No religion, it’s a true story
I ain’t getting enough, so I’mma rip it up
Cause she fine, she falls,
Cause she doing that thing like she supposed
And she fly, and she knows it
But she’s going on for that paper, and she’s going on for that paper!
Chorus:
Let me keep it, keep it
Cause I ain’t gettin enough, I ain’t getting enough, I ain’t getting enough
Cause that’s what she do, what’s she doing
Keep wild on that horse, wild on that horse, wild horse
Look how we own it, aha
…the moment, aha!
She keeps calling me, call, call, call
I ain’t get enough, I ain’t get enough
Talking down, spin around, turn your body upside down
To the bank, body playing
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Worked the pole, think I’m gonna hit this weed and let them work your soul
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Damn girl, where you learned that? How you make it clap?
Almost climaxing and you’re almost sitting on my lap
I ain’t get enough of you, I’m trying to take anything you got
Like the comfort of your hood, so I fuck with you
Maserati, looking like a jag, and you do Pilates
Ice is so cold, but this bitch is like the perfect hottie
Dance for me, as a matter of fact dance for my men for me
Think of girl, of everything you’re doing in my pants for me!
Chorus:
Let me keep it, keep it
Cause I ain’t gettin enough, I ain’t getting enough, I ain’t getting enough
Cause that’s what she do, what’s she doing
Keep wild on that horse, wild on that horse, wild horse
Look how we own it, aha
…the moment, aha!
She keeps calling me, call, call, call
I ain’t get enough, I ain’t get enough
You know that we all gonna die
So I’mma live it up
Hustle is in my blood, I can’t give it up!
I’mma pop a couple bottles, spend a couple bucks
But I don’t want a lap dance, I just wanna fuck
Cause we’re being passed, pills being popped
Yeah, we’re drinking champagne, but we’re still taking shots
It’s just money in the air, money on the floor
When they start kicking in, that’s when...
Now they’re looking for the water, I blow another quarter
We don’t need… the crib, after party for the slaughter
Most of them showing love, but some is acting tough
And this sack is looking right, but I ain’t get enough
Chorus:
Let me keep it, keep it
Cause I ain’t gettin enough, I ain’t getting enough, I ain’t getting enough
Cause that’s what she do, what’s she doing
Keep wild on that horse, wild on that horse, wild horse
Look how we own it, aha
…the moment, aha!
She keeps calling me, call, call, call
I ain’t get enough, I ain’t get enough
She knows what she’s doing, she grinds
I love what she’s doing, she’s mine
She saw that D black tattoo and it caught her eye
She say that I talked to a different
Real talk, I’m into the pimping
She out a king of diamonds, flowing but just for stripping
Eyes blue, but her body right
Style hard and that ass tight
First class for that one night
Two girls and they’re both piped
Uh, uh, uh it’s what you do to me
Pulling that drunk kick is how you move for me!
Yellow gold and the accent
Head game is like aspirin
…gotta pop that, let me know how that back bent!
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Baby, it’s just you and me
Can’t get enough of that body, I think it’s time to leave!
Chorus:
Let me keep it, keep it
Cause I ain’t gettin’ enough, I ain’t getting enough, I ain’t getting enough
Cause that’s what she do, what’s she doing
Keep wild on that horse, wild on that horse, wild horse
Look how we own it, aha
…the moment, aha!
She keeps calling me, call, call, call