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you know what time it is) They understand and support us (I ain't goin' out) theodore (uh-huh!) [ghostface killah] Eh-yo! Stark edition, rock
know what time it is) They understand and support us (I ain't goin' out) Theodore (Uh-huh!) [Ghostface Killah] Eh-yo! Stark edition, rock
to curse the states Like "Fuck You!" I kill for my sons with guns, like I'm John Q Now get celled in hell The Buddha-blessed smoke Endorsed by the DLs,
were all city king of grafitti Break dancin', DJin' out in the park, man I know your story, emcee And you got full knowledge of self You got all
again stay up out my city bitch Yeah
Nah we gon' run that bitch like this Free Snoop, free Charles, free Josh Long live LG, Long live Chop, Long live John, Long live 392 mal, Long live
I'm in labyrinth But I never wished for my little brother to be taking by the goblins Never knew u existed til I was thirteen Tears burst out of my
Purple scarlet, low cut Too hot to handle, John sings: Ten kings, out of control Temptation, no peace Soft velvet on a, red beast Drunk with the blood,
mansion won't buy itself Why that nigga Rel rather kick it all by his self Why these niggas all in my bidness like clientele I might kill em all and I'm
ass in person we gone find out who is who Grab a nigga by the chain and make him rock it like a noose Bet you if you run up on me you gone run into
They from the City They be bringing out that pound I do my dougie on these niggas real quick I post a pic, and have they ass Lookin real sick I just vibe
Thank God I'm A Country Boy (Live) Singer:李龍基 Composer:John Martin Sommers Author:John Martin Sommers Arranger:麥皓輪 (Come On Yeah 樓上嘅朋友) Well Life
Never knocking any hustle, Monica Lewinsky But dollars don't impress me if ya content isn't crisp clean Flows by the reservoir in my repertoire, grown
getting off again the man on the train through wind and snow and rain the same old story hard to explain a bald headed eagle flew by the window out
Red John by K.A.A.N Red John You can say, say, say, say what you want, huh They can talk, talk, talk, talk all they want, huh 223, 7.62, call murder
you blind? (everyone argues) CHORUS Imagination's running at breakneck speeds CREW 2 Two of your crew have disappeared CHORUS Terrified to find out
priest. Peter nods vacantly. And they set out The gatekeeper knows John and lets him through But Peter must wait outside Those on watch huddle around
hear is bars about these bitches and Bugatti shit Everybody hating, ain't enough to get new Godi lit John C. Holmes in the kitchen, fuck him and beat
Caveman Set you down, explain you can't go far You rhyme kinda country like some shit out of hee haw Ced Gee and I'm flexin' my wrath Takin' rappers by
Girl, girl, girl That's your life Girl Smoking that glass pipe I come from the city of dope It couldn't be saved by john the pope Cause
this animal attraction Mid-city out to Manhattan, ain't nothin' fancy Yellow cabs passing me by, I call Delancey Keep my team moving through lights,
me out by the lemon trees Pull me down, and pump me dry lie back down and think of rain In the blossom of the willow Mastering the morning pain
Walking down the street in L.A. Caught in the middle of a heat wave Pass by the star of John Wayne And I think to myself how times change Now, where
sharp Trace my bloodline to the Bronx, my grandparents Susan Brawley and John Niels side by side, in St. Raymond's Cemetery where their graves are Don't
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