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to feed the whole family tree
Keep on balling, till they injure me
Even after ain't no stopping me, cause it's John status how I'm living g'
Saw games we

of niggas cuz my mentals
Used to link a couple of niggas by central
Now waking up to a bitch is essential
Lightskin john wick
Pass me a pencil
Every new show

They Got Me

Fat Joe

Poly Sci

1998

to B.Y.'s
Muffled lives, like a pit bull at will
Sit still, or you're shook real, y'all niggas need to get real, or get killed!
The 4-fifth, call the men

Fuck It

Ice-T

7th Deadly Sin

1999

with the fake-ass handshakes
You can slide by me with the rest of them damn snakes
Flakin' like paper while I'm takin' my life serious
You talkin'

dranking
Left and right flanking inside my mind from what I was thinking,
It's dangerous to let the thoughts breathe
Remember John 16, whatever your mind

the haze, pale in the clear
"Where is my sweet boy to carry me home
He died in the tropics and left me alone”
Cries Mrs. Harris, a shadow of life
Infinite

to say
To say that he was murdered in the worst way
At a young age, with much of his life to gain
I'm prayin' for ya, I'm prayin' for the Sullivan's
I'm

I've been tested molested invested
An still came out greatly
American gigolo like john bailey
I've been Down since twenty eight
An still winning by

I got my last kings on Young Money All Day
Weezy home so we gonna do it like dis

LONDON!

Uh unreal to a close eye
Can’t feel but you heard that I’m

9. WHEN RAVENS CRY 6:54
(Written by John Payne for John Payne Music)

For forty days and nights
Marching from Eastern lights
Chased by the sun so

I'd rather face the knife (ouch)
And I want all the smoke, this is not haze
This that homegrown Methadone, John Blaze (huh)
I hate when you niggas

don’t know, better ask somebody
Villanous like the late John Gotti

Layin in bed, my strap by my side
Home invasion if they get inside
They’ll all be dead

gangbangers and them murderers
We be stepping on these niggas for fun I know you heard of us
He trying shit we quick to take his life like we some burglars

cherish the memories of the place I call home, oh yeah

There's a bridge on River road where I painted my name
With a couple of buddies with John Deere

I want to do the right thing no matter the personal cost to myself or My pride. I want you to brag in heaven about your servant John. I want to make

human compassion
This future isn't anything like John Lennon imagined

Do your part, just stay home
Nevermind the nursing homes
Close your doors, shut

I needed me time
Visit home and whip my ford
Cut my habits
Crystal meth is not addictive 
Nic is worse
Oh but the sea side
Calls me back I miss that

tonight
When I fell in your arms tonight
In my Rainham home tonight

Verse Two
For just on fifty years
I been a cherished man to have you by my side you're

Something nice to wear and a place to sleep
My name is Ice, I'm the nicest guy you're ever gonna meet
Tell me what you want, I'll make your life complete
She

life pass you by
Riding and having a roam, well you already know

Don't you see how this world made a change
Don't you see how this world made a change

stay at home
So I grab my phone 
Flow be goin' crazy 
Ain't no quarantine gon' break me 

Iso zone, sitting alone
Thinking bout this life I own
True

nothing feels like home

Wake up don’t let it go by
'cause you can’t make it up next time
This life was made for living
But right now I miss that blood that

from the north side

Counting me out cuz we lost time 

Feeling kinda extra, now i know why 

Written and Performed by: Jai Cheema
Produced: John

the Lord, that's gangy
Tryna make it home, just paying

John 8:32
Yeah, I know the truth
I'm reading from the scriptures every day, I'm eating up the fruit
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