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my dick 
You just a looser call me John Wick 
I'm all by my own and I don't need a clique!
And I don't need diamonds to put on my teeth
To look like

make her open wide
I'll scan an emo's arm like a fucking barcode
Only to realise they're worthless and alone
I vibrate pussies just by putting them to my

the cocoon it's so proud to see
I be hanging out with the moon like no lie
When we come across the sky we say Hi
Remember when I sat in my room and just cried

Elton John, beltin' louder than a prophet can
Head up in the stars like a comet fan
Eatin' moon cheese, Wallace and Gromit fam
When I step onto the scene,

seen birds in the burbs, owl tell; but who?
Walk out slowly, you ain't know me or the crew

I will give my two quarters, y'all gon' need many men
John

I'm a Thundercat to a pussy
Like you barely Simba
Ho ass nigga favorite color magenta
Cooler than a reptilian blood in December
With a popsicle slush

outside the system
Envisioned inside the word of the only
One true and living: Christ
We're given life with instructions on how
To use it i improve it
By

a sickle
I spit cold fronts nigga
You're a derriere
Roll the wood baby
Ride to the rhythm
Journey to the moon
Get carried there by
Barbies and bad dreams

berserk
Yippee-Ki-Yay
on my John McClane
So, let me go and clear the air real quick
I said Die Hard, that's a Christmas flick
JMR like St. Nick blessed

Its all for the children
But not in like a Jimmy Savile kinda 
Ugh why would I even mention that 
Can I start over?
Lets start over 
Rewind
(rewind)

The Night the Earth Cried

Gravediggaz

This Is Hip Hop [This Is]

1998

to portions and tricked by John Haughty Hawkins
And sold on the auction, taught birth control and abortion
Rulers of the first part became slaves of the worst

squandered
Like a station repeating numbers in sequence
A pattern that you give undue credence

John was a believer, a man of faith
You all got lost following

apostles are these
First, Simon, who is called Peter, and Andrew his brother
James the son of Zebedee, and John his brother
Philip and Bartholomew, Thomas

facing off these demons with a handgun
Fuck it, I don't need no damn glock
To put these bitches in their spot
Just words, I'm like John Wick
But I killed

got no heart pussy boy you a hype beast
Blue faces in my account there's no need to count it
I just reuped on my coin like a nigga was sponsored by

and we zoom
Them niggas are dirty sweep them up like a broom
High as fuck I'm up in the moon
Leave a nigga dead 12 searching for clues
Scary ass niggas got

Like propane
People talking bout
That kid's cool
No shit fool
This lesson ain't subliminal
It's spiritual
This biblical criminal's reaching the Pinnacle

the right things to tear apart
If you hide the light then you ain't ever scared of the dark
Every trigger pulled was by a frightened little child
Scared

[The Hombres - Let It Out (Let It All Hang Out)]

(Spoken)
A preachment, dear friend
You are about to receive on John Barleycorn
Nicotine

"A preachment, dear friends, you are about to receive
On John Barleycorn, nicotine, and the temptations of Eve"
(Bronx cheer)
No parkin' by the sewer

"A preachment, dear friends, you are about to receive
On John Barleycorn, nicotine, and the temptations of Eve"
(Bronx cheer)
No parkin' by the sewer

Sun comes up
Start the day
Lie in bed
Eyes half gazed
Snooze pressed
All that Jazz
Fitting in
Wreck with sins
To the moon
Attack wounds
Pendulum

You kno niggas switch like moon rangs
Stay me yea I cant change
Dollars bills and some loose change 
Gotta add it up and make a way 
Light up a wood

bowling
Let's go bowling, let's go bowling
Let's do it now

Because Wrestlemania's fine by me
Monster trucks are a sight to see
A cultured life that's nice