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make the hit parade
You're number one in my heart
As long as I can play a part

Vegetarian by choice
Not by fashion
It's not so much what you eat
As what
yeah alright
Alright

It gets low
Make it mellow
Get some horn
You got it

Yeah
And we get down
John, play a taste of mandolin
Yeah
Play it!
wrong, strong arm
If I don't get (Chips) like Ponch and John
You get slapped like Dee Barnes
(Doctor), not Dre
And eating - but, I'm after the entree!
My
at the Frosty Freeze
By sundown we were rollin' down Highway 23

Pick-up trucks and trailers and cars of ever'y kind
With the Bailey Brother's John Deere
Y:John Quincy Adams was number six 
And it's Andrew Jackson's butt he kicked 
So Jackson learns to play politics 
Next time he's the one that
They don't want music, they don't know how to use it 
All they want is (a boom, boom, boom, boom) 

Hey y'all, John Coltraine yeah he plays
Pick up your microphones ha ha
Pick up your microphones

How many mic's do we rip on the daily
Say me say Many moni, Say me say many, many, many
How
the revolution by wearing a tech, nigga
Wake up show, still sleep, time to wake up tho
Might see me with the Mac, but it ain't make up, yo
I make up flows, cake
They don't want music, they don't know how to use it
All they want is (a boom, boom, boom, boom)

Hey y'all, John Coltrane yeah he plays the sax
Me,
Pick up your microphones ha ha
Pick up your microphones 

How many mic's do we rip on the daily
Say me say Many moni, Say me say many, many, many
They don't want music, they don't know how to use it 
All they want is (a boom, boom, boom, boom) 

Hey y'all, John Coltraine yeah he plays
the toy, made by Hasbro
Trying, the dominant moves
Pick up the wack, and count the grooves
I'm on..

[Ced Gee]
I'm like a sparkplug, made by Champion
I speak
high

Yo.. yo yo
I don't brownnose out of town hoes
I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point oh
I get bagged, I'm John Doe, suspect
You
Bust it, La Di Da Di, who likes to party 
Like Slick Rick the Ruler I'm cooler than a ice brick 
Got soul like those afro picks, with the black fist
Bush, when I flip the war play
Fuck the horse play, hot sex in hallways
Pick your spot now, got you hot now
Since you locked down, roof put the top down
I
Now I'm gettin' rich off his sip
Pick up my boys on the block and it's on
Slangin' dope by the drug-free zone
Straight gangsta mack
Keyes over keyes
high

Yo.. yo yo
I don't brownnose out of town hoes
I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point oh
I get bagged, I'm John Doe, suspect
You
who likes to party
Like Slick Rick the Ruler I'm cooler than a ice brick
Got soul like those afro picks, with the black fist
And leave a crowd drippin'
dies in the name of grave mistakes
That we all make
Believe that we're getting by treating ourselves wrong
Throw me a reindeer John letter party
Bush, when I flip the war play
Fuck the horse play, hot sex in hallways
Pick your spot now, got you hot now
Since you locked down, roof put the top down
I
Pick up your microphones ha ha
Pick up your microphones 

How many mic's do we rip on the daily
Say me say Many moni, Say me say many, many, many
serious? Your Mum)

I ain't answering anymore of your questions, 
You know what? I have a question
Who's idea was it to get in the charts, 
By rhyming
pussy is that you,
Don't get fucked by my whole crew, or wind up in intensive care,
For fuckin with Dayton avenue,
And bitch I'm down for trigger play