Lyrics:
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
and lives, rearranging
Sometimes you don't hear the bullet
That's meant to find you
All through that winter, they battled the cold, John and his brothers in
famous for claimin' a murder
That he never really did
Yeah tell these people all
The facts here really
How you ran your mouth and
Almost got smacked by
dead serious
GOOD Music we the best period
Or you're deaf
Like the number 3 on the phone
Y'all remember how them numbers used
To be on the phone
Basking
paid by the Son of David
The Lamb
He was slain for thе shame that we all facin'
Every single lie tucked in the basement
Every single heart of stone stuck
the measly dough and makeout the John Doe
I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making mine, so why can't I live
I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making
the measly dough and makeout the John Doe
I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making mine, so why can't I live
I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making
I am the ghost of the late John Malone
I was taken down by those in power who tried to steal my home
They had no business being there, they had no
Who's the one that said
That best things are ahead?
'Cause he forgot to mention
The dead ends and the blockheads
Instead he promised all of us
Back by demand
Streets need love in the air
Circle to small can't fit in a square
Love to talk about beef keep that over there
I been outside, y'all
even government can control
So how much do you value your time
Time doesn't belong to us we all just on a time Loan
People say you only live once,
there by your side (yeah yeah)
I know that I gotta keep on telling lies
Should have swallowed my pride
But I think sometimes that
Baby it was best it was
a few words?
Locke will forever be the best pilot and captain United Circle ever had. His brilliance will live on through everyone he trained,
knew to get live, it was my callin
I had a fresh vibe on all fours crawlin
(add lib)Gather in and get down
(add lib)Gather in and get down
(add
world
It's John world
LaQuarries living in John world, Choppaboy stepping man
Long live all my 3hree's
things
Only real bitches live like queens, get it?
Safety deposit in the walk-in closet
Marble faucets with matching Rolls Royces
In the driveway from
then, never really smithen
V got threatened by the thought of competition
Malo wanna fuck all day, don't know how
She why I got a Viagra in my wallet
THAN RHYMES
LIVE AND D.I. Rect
THEY TUNING INTO LIVE
TO SEE WHAT WE GON DO NEXT
KEEP GIVING THAT RAW SHIT
IS WHAT YA BOY DO BEST
BASS PUMPING
TWO
say I'm the best at what I do
After me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think they all gum bumpin'
So I tell them all to put that on somethin'
days you may freeze
Degrees
Who lives
And who dies
Who holds on to all our lives
Time and time and time again
Will they tell your story in
To all the riders, not the hook ones
"Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" --> Nas
Music to live by, music to die by
"Understandable smooth
in my own hand
Divided by the fate times the pleasure plus the pain
Minus the love and hate, nothing to gain!
I just want to live it out, figure it
lord
Live by this, or die by the sword
[Chorus]
John Wayne killed a lot of gooks in the war
We don't give a fuck about John anymore
We all heard his
by firing John
Who now wonders when his life will begin
Ain't it confusing to search for the will and learn
When you find it that you've lost your
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