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to be honest
Gold mine all in my blood
I hopped on the beat like hi young JWill on the move fly by yeah
Powered up using my ki yeah
I don’t wanna hurt

(I ran up the money I didn’t need a reason
Im here just to win you tryna get even
Im changing locations I need me a beacon
I’m dropping these racks)

bullets, Will Grier
And I got a white plug named John Deere
Bitch I need me a pint, not ten beers
Can I hit from the front, or maybe the rear?

10Fifty made

just having fun
Life was passing us by like traffic on the I5
I gotta name but it's not Ben Holt, and no, it's not Jim Croce
You could call me whatever

You don’t want no problems 
Came up from the bottom all this drip-need to put me in the coffin
I be sellin like a auction
Got the racks for my mama

but surrounded by flesh-eaters
Man that shit was so cold
My first kill was a dancer
I took up my blades and I laid that bitch out on the floor
My next

man, I mean
Oh by the way I make, I make the best tuna melt there is, nigga
You need to come down to the shop, you know what I'm sayin'?
Instead

ever happened
Crawlin to your heart like a beatle, John Lennon
Love or lust, it don't matter you're the one I vibe with
Heal me in your open arms, lately

(alright)
678, 404, bed made

I'm from where the rent kinda low
When you sleep on the floor
And the stick in the crib and the pit by the door
Long johns

loving the way I caress from the trenches yeah I'm from the jects I'm tryna get out this shit is mess need a mansion that's where ima rest do this for

trouble, like the oldest sibling
We need more disciples they ain't gon' come by thumping a bible
Ain't gon' come by totin' a rifle If I don't proclaim I am

The Next Ten Minutes

Anna Kendrick

The Last Five Years [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2015

No, that one's Jerry Seinfeld
That one's John Lennon there
No, the Dakota
The San Remo is up a few blocks
Have you been inside the Museum?
We

Yeah, 31
It Goes Up edition
And I brought friends this time (let's go)

The wicks lit fire it up like a John wick clip
Rip shit rhymers are hype

got is me, myself, and I, got myself again
Time is money, I need that money, got no time for no friends
Ain't nobody gon' ride like me, 'cause I

kill this mind so low

I need you by my side
Telling me where you are, my Angelina
I've been looking for you, my Angelina
Baby, tell me yes, for what

Hi Beautiful
Mi a beg yuh come here
Mi need a few minutes of your time
Nuh be afraid, fi come near
Yuh looking gorgeous and so refined
Mi thoughts

Road to Zion

Nas

Welcome to Jamrock

2005

Youths weh need some love and prosperity
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan and any means and strategy, say

I got to keep on walking

I'm buzzing
I spot ah fly
Taking off like a rocket man
Elton John
I'm mr miyagi you Daniel son
Speed it up with you're bitch
I'ma Gunna
I'ma call up my

Jack and that John
No it’s not for me but you do what you want

No I never smoked, never been that broke
Too obsessed with money to let my wallet go cold

Shake the Boogie

Sonny Boy Williamson II

American Blues Legend

1999

me, now

'Ride! Take it away, Lacey'

I don't need no steam-heatin' 
By my bed
The little girl I got
Keep me, cherry red

But c'mon shake a-yo'

Wit Sic you might need the himlac
John B somewhere on a comet
Gliche gon fuck up all ya timing
Wit Toxic beat mixed wit Sonic
Hold up I ain't thru wit

streak not talking Call of duty
Way back then didn't act like you knew me
Now I'm getting payed get you out the way and I'm unfazed by the situation not

can’t even spell it 
I’m still in pj’s surrounded by felons 
Talkin crazy send shots at melon 
I keep it hunnit I feel like John Lennon 


Niggas be broke

John F. Kennedy
This how I live, I ain't saving no pictures, I ain't gotta keep up with images
Ain't talking food, I just fucked two bitches by mistake