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Rest In Peace to John Doe I won't cry at your damn eulogy
Rest In Peace to John Doe I won't cry at your damn what
Rest In Peace
replace a steel-drivin' man.
There was a big crowd of people at the mountain.
John Henry said to the steam-drill "How is you?
Said pardon me, Mister
sweeter than old Sadie
Nice as Bun-B when I met him at the Source awards
Girl he had with him, ass coulda won the horse awards
And I was almost famous,
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
niggas (how you figure that your team can affect my cream?)
Just sip some Cristal with these real niggas (uh-huh, uh-huh)
From East to West coast, spread
niggas (how you figure that your team can affect my cream?)
Just sip some Cristal with these real niggas (uh-huh, uh-huh)
From East to West coast, spread
beats, baby)
Great John on the beat, by the way
I don't care if it still stink, I'ma leave her alone
Even though she out here wishin' R. Kelly was
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
and over and over i was raised by
KRS 1, I was raised by Tribe Called Quest
I was raised
By DMX the last real nigga alive? Naw
Nigga! We real
Niggas alive,
You'll never hear Talib Kweli comin' out my speakers (you won't)
Crazy how Verzuz became so necessary
L.O.X. vs. Dipset was legendary (facts)
That nigga
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
up in the title, nigga
Now everybody throw your hands up high
Time to show these motherfuckers how the west coast ride
Yeah
Now everybody throw your
John, micapo
Get tore down, and that's the way it go down!
The east is like the wild west without the showdown!
Them niggas be like, "what
for the North West
Uh
Killing rappers my fetish
If I hear you said it the out come is that you perish
My sentences are a sentence to death I don't think
hammer rang out through the night the day John Henry died.
When John Henry was a little bitty baby nobody ever taught him how to read
But he knew
Know some goons on the West and they steady slide
Got some goons on the East and they ready to ride
Ouuuu Ouuu
Yeah, yeah, I think of you
When I was
wild west (shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up)
The wild wild west
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (the wild wild west), uh
The wild wild west
Josey Wales was
Or so goes the story
Oh, John Brown
I hope we made you proud
Oh, how you wanted more
Oh, John Brown
We need you now
We won't forget what you died for
We
Dylan isn't Dylan and Wayne isn't Wayne
They got where they are by changing their names
Jesus was the first Superman we know that of course
One got
won't faze him
So many blackmen die for drugs
I think back on the way life was
Before rock cocaine started runnin' thangs
And drive-by shootings was
Wooo! There's gonna be a lot of punchin' in this motherfucker
Y'all better be swift with that punch button Jack
Biggie, Biggie
I know how it
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
need?"
So therefore
Therefore the funds were made available
And John Hawkins who was then knighted and called Sir John Hawkins
Went to Africa and the rest
Welcome Kanye West!
JK: How are you?
Kanye West: I'm okay
JK: I'm very happy that you
Came i'm glad you did
And I wanted to clear this up i really
Felt
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