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love K
I aint talkin bout Dom
Pretty platinum Chanel
Got me feeling like john
She Marilyn Jezebel
Put the pussy in cell
Tryna spread bed sheets,
Like

pues móntate en mi yate
Unas bellaquerías de mi cama a Marte
Por la culpa de mi blunt es que Estamos unidos
Y tu cambiando de emoción como el clima de

the cut
Worried bout wants in my bag
But got no glue for the lace fronts
Can't trust hoes, that's a lace blunt
Catch you lacking don't see the punch
Eat you

John Deere
Stick to the script ain't lane switch
I was down now I'm up with the same bitch
Stuck to the code ain't say shit
Always on go when we pulled

Bible on me heavy
Remember asking for the chevy
Blunts had me deady but my soul was empty
These  days I'm detoxing my spirit
Oh cause I'm christian I'm

fucking high, I'm feeling lit
Fuck another job go hit a lick, Yeah yeah
Fuck it, fuck it count it up
Crazy crazy, it's time to light a blunt
I was in

made of
I made the money that you cannot pay off

No gas on my boots, but I'm finna just take off
John wick on the beat, look at how I dun murder
Steady

kept around me case open I'm wit' it
In Curaçao exotic fruits white linen
Won't let you down you can call me John Lennon

I got my kush clouds in the air

can't believe this is how you deal
Off drugs move like a slug
I honestly gave up
In the 1500 truck
I fell out with my bruh
Shed a tear and roll this blunt

niggas hurt myself like John wall
Smoking on that good gas to the face I won't cough at all
In that second blunt I get tired I start nodding off
Baby why

Forever, my niggas in the back stay clever
Like John Snow, unh, you don't know nothing
Tryna test me, I'm stunting
Check it, if I text you stop forming
I

with a nigga that's rich
The way she switch, she make the Johns look
She got mouthpiece, that's a good hook
She wanna be with Mr. Big Bands
And back out

Relax Your Mind

Loon

Bad Boys II

2003

John McEnroe
Me, I'm cool I keep my jewels intact (c'mon)
Loon ain't type of dude that'll move like that (that's right)
Don't compare me to no boozy cat

Tell 'Em

Gunplay

Living Legend

2015

(Daddy tell 'em) Let me tell you
(Daddy tell 'em) Let me tell you
(Tell 'em daddy)

I'm the crack in the bag
I'm the flame on the blunt
I'm the fork in

Gestelude, Pt. 2

Youssoupha

Noir Desir

2012

hip-hop est stérile, donc chope ta chérie
Je pourrais serrer ta femme, c'est mon coté John Terry
Les autres MC et moi, c'est la cave et le Zénith
Je suis

Riot NRRRD

2 Skinnee J's

Super Mercado

1998

would burn me 
Unearthing archives of sharp knives turning blunt 
My road is to unfold, so I gotta face the front 
I used to spend my days dazed

Thoughts of the Thoughtful

Casual

Fear Itself

1994

blunt
The tough get snuffed for being, lame
We men claim to be all that
Call back, I'll get wit cha
All act fat, frontin they really are close to me
But

I Didn't Mean To

Casual

Fear Itself

1994

got caught
It ain't my fault that your girl got caught

Another incident when I went
Way beyond what I should of done
John should of stopped before

Timbs
Gold mouth, leopard flag, click-clack
We strapped in i roll up, talk shit, niggas
Know I'm really real, big blunt of that sour
Smoke it till I catch

Don't Have to Be

MC Serch

Return of the Product

1992

blunts
And when the beat comes in, you don't have to jump
Oh yeah, it don't have to be 'oh no'
Serch rides the rhythm, but it doesn't have to flow
You can

(Perfect)
Internet Money, nigga (yeah)
John (yeah, yeah)
Yo Cochise, ah weh dem ah seh?
Yeah, okay
Bullet, yeah what? Yeah, ok

Uh yeah, yeah

you underwater and hold you until its over
I told you once you dumb _ with a blunt
That be pullin off the dope fiends selllin tha _
Get your ass kicked

Miss Johnson, real John Cena
Anything to squeeze her, please her, she a real diva
She don't like men, me neither
Shawty wanna treat her, eat her,

prije bilo je blato
Kad krene shootat gang jači smo neg nato
Malo si mi clueless kada izvadim Phantom
Kad spittam me ne vidiš, fucking John Cena
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