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(This is a very important announcement.)
Lucy is being photographed by John on the bathroom floor.
John is taking pictures of Lucy.
The wall is
woman down and took a shot at Poor Selma
But ol' Stacker won't be shooting anymore
He had to quit it John Henry laid him dead on the floor.

John
FROM THE 27TH FLOOR (Proverbs 13:4)
I AIN'T NO TRAIN STOPPING SUPER MAN NO MORE (Psalms 6:2)
BLACK OUT NIGHT IN PHILLY, THINGS WERE GETTING KINDA SILLY
was a roadie
On Elton John's tour
She said "Let's go catch some Piscatore!"
I said "Beatrice, you don't eat fish no more"
She said "By G-d, you're
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it

And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
when we rush the door
Buy out the bar then rush the floor (niggas)
Touch ya whore, I puff the raw
Push a four, wrist gonna crush ya jaw
Don't trust
speechless
Like no-star Sneetches, like
Brain cells sucked by leeches
Short Beach is the best bash
If I was a woman, I'd demand a tongue-lash
Be tall
getting by, there's no way to live it!
What are you taking me for?
Try to take you're be laying on the floor.
Some of these comrades were grieving here
of them mean absolutely nothing
But some of them mean everything

John 3:16, the fab four,
The fifty yard line, the thirteenth floor,
9/11, the dirty
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it

And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
eatin' bagels
He's eatin' pizza
He's eatin' chitlins

Oh, set me down on a television floor
I'll flip the channel to number four
Out of the shower comes
on a television floor,
I'll flip the channel to number four.
Out of the shower comes a grown-up man
With a bottle of hair oil in his hand.
(It's that greasy kid
Rappers'll hit the floor like Johnny Gill 
The smoothest soloist, with this to exist to bliss 
And diss who risk to test this 
Cause this ain't no game, I
speechless
Like no-star Sneetches, like
Brain cells sucked by leeches
Short Beach is the best bash
If I was a woman, I'd demand a tongue-lash
Be tall
of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode
I'm Dashin all the meteor strikes
Keep the media dykes
Better made than European's robot John H. Thomas 

Model seven decimal put out by Jaguar 

without the automatic chemical release 

emergency vomit
Team full of animals, like I coach the heat
Four floor mansion, close to the beach
Six car garage, this how I'm supposed to eat
In Miami, rolling up
jewels in this snow white mink
Kanye shoes sorry no ID, John Legend flow the magnificent me
Roll hard give me molly coffee by the key
Got the weed roll
reservaciónes?"

[Choir]
Milton's getting bolder...

He'd shut himself in room one-oh-four
Let nobody in 'til he swept the floor
Adjusted the lampshade, aligned
on the highways of rap 
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal 
Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode 
I'm Dashin all the meteor strikes 
Keep the media
Runnin' on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode
I'm dashin' all the media strikes, keep
on the highways of rap 
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal 
Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode 
I'm Dashin all the meteor strikes 
Keep the media
[Inspectah Deck]

Four wheelers, pop the hatchet, blast that hitter

Honey times, money hurry, snap that picture


I wanna see the walls come down,
at the same spot
What's my name?

[Chorus] (2x)
[Vocoder Box:]It's John Doe
[DJ Quik:] 4-5's spittin' up outta the
[Vocoder Box:]Four Door
[DJ Quik:] No
beautiful, the barman holds aloft the crystal glass and I'm having all that's in the 
Bubble in the bottom of the bottle 
Then by three or four, your head's