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(Al Geno on the track)

One foot on the line, I'm feelin' like a tight end (like a tight end)
For my darkest times, I just go buy bright lens (buy

by a nigga now you scared to answer the jail house number
Can't even lie, that shit hurt like hell I promise
I threw away the pics and the letters I

Wherever you're going
All by yourself
You'll get there all too soon

You'll learn to sweat
Or bolt the moon, you goon
At least, you should

Beats being dead

Or GOD in its physical performing a miracle 
What I'm writing like a bolt of lightning striking fear in you 
Visions of the future appeared to you. Someone

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

and that's a Domino Effect
The bomb lit, and homie we got bars like convicts
J Phi deadly with the pen like John Wick
If Phi drop an album, they drop quick

knowledge
Might as well be einstein
Cause I know my bio
Like it's 23 and me
Just took a DNA test
It's 100% John and Ms. Carey

Mitosis, chromosomal ride

instruments and all other noises by john jack
Each of these songs were, directly or indirectly, inspired or at the very least influenced by The Mayor

even if I died last I’d be survived by nothing but class

They knew my vision was the future From way back in da past I left them to laugh and hate while

to sell Dope
Yea I was sad she told me i was broke
Cooked a new batch by myself on the Low
Made all these cash in two weeks I Was bolt
Fuck what what you

like an old John Deere
And I'd be hanging on
Wide eyed and smilin' 
That country road still seems so clear

All we have are moments
Little else

Just like I'm doing now, wow, it's over and done
Mr. John Anthony is just finally dead and gone
I don't know man, it feels like I might've just fucked

Shit on You

D12

Devil's Night [Import Bonus CD]

2001

the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got a problem
When I see

Shit on You

D12

Purple Pills [Shady Single]

2001

in the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom (yeah)
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got

Slice a nigga's chest and watch it ooze like there's a cyst in it
I get three hundred thousand an album and a Insta' pic
Been seeing some man grinding

bed and every flip flop pounded like a cannon in my head

CHORUS
Oh clip clip, clip clop....

Words and music: john jack jr/Ian McKaskie
2017 Dusty Boy

Words and music: john jack jr.
2023 Dusty Boy Music/BMI ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Performed by john jack jr with The Mister Midnight Band
Each of these songs

And lately I been flowing like
I ain't too sane though
Race to the top, watch me
Turn into Usain Bolt, whoa
(talk to 'em) we kept it grimy
Now these niggas

the nigga
We're pursuing
Or else It's lightning bolt signals
Like I'm bruce
I ran a basketball league
Like out the blue
I found a better way
For us to shoot

immaculate blast and you gone
My craft is beyond mastered
It's blasphemy having me on a song
For less than three 16's like
A chapter from John
Rappers get laid

Right About Now

Talib Kweli

Right About Now

2005

Kayne
I gotta thank him for the love on the album
I knew out on Electric Circus he get it by any means necessary, like Malcolm
I tried a single shot

double tapped it
In her DMs, shooting my shot like I'm John Paxson (Hahaha)
Yeah, and that shit was a game winner
Tonight, I'm hitting her and her homie

Onion in the Zip-Loc
Got it poppin like some Pop Rocks 
All I do is rock socks 
Thinking you the hotshot
No I will not stop 

[Hook]
Bit by bit,
Day by

Turned Barney's ancestors into carbon back pressure
In the dummies guide to becoming smarter crash testers
I'm not easily blarneyed by artisan crayon