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Consequence
Once for the Tribe
Talkin' 'bout my man GLC and now he's around
Talkin' 'bout John Legend
Take 'em all the way to Heaven
Speakin' of Heaven
Common

your fingers just to be involved
Mob shit
Can't take the credit, this God's gift
Got fish, nigga, my dope jumpin' like John Smith (uh)
This for my

each chin.

His twisted limbs like rubber stumps
Are waved in welcome say `Please join in.`
My grip must be flipping,
'Cause his handshake keeps

amphetamines
I be doing this until I'm deader than John Lennon be
I been going bad man I might commit some felonies
I been in the lab man killin' all these

Legend
Become an apex legend
Be the last one standing
I don't care where they landing
They are not on my planet
Become an apex legend
Be the last one

baby it's my birthday

95 a young legend was born
Even tho I'm still Lennon like John
You get cut like like Cobain if you playin
I be out finna ball like

everything'd be alright
Gone too soon
Watching all my legends die
At a early age
World over ran by the underworld of grades
I keep battling away my demons
Like

Dance to the Medley: Music Is Alive/Dance in/Music Lover

Sly & the Family Stone

Dance to the Music

1968

Hey music lover
Hey music lover
Don't wanna be no social drag by playin guitar
Hey music lover
I just wanna sing to you
Cos playin' dead is hard

Pro Lover

Usher

Raymond V. Raymond

2010

and go
I'm tryna add yo name to my hall of fame
Not just a player, I'm a pro lover (lover, yeah)
Lover (not a lover, baby, yeah)
Yeah, man

shoes
Known to be arrogant
Sound like a pessimist
I just keep wreckin' it, not to be reckoned with
Can't smooth my edges, I'm barred to be social with

can't go waste my time
Dear John I hate I had to write this letter
Searching for better but the world keep on adding this pressure
My brother was legend

N.Y.C. Everything

RZA

Wu-Chronicles, Chapter 2

2001

of the killa to the top, we're now born 
Wildin' on Staten Island be the poet John John 
Can't forget Bobby; if I did, I'd feel gyp
Like my sandwich, ain't

for consent

When I go down I'mma be a legend
Can't stop now but they say it's the end
Fuck y'all fools, man you don't know me
I write my own rules, you

saying nothing
Now you get accused of being a
Gay nigga by a gay nigga?
That's just some shit we can't mess with K
But since you claim you a baller
I'm

to the wrong
Place at the wrong time
We just lost an ATL legend
You don't gotta knowthey know
But since I can't speak to the
Dead, ring on his head
That's my way

Special
You Know I Wanna Be Honest With You Women So Ima Start Off Like This

[Verse: Drake]
Uh Look, I'm Bold From The Get Go
Go By The Title Of Drake

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

cousin house)
And legends don't die
Gone be here forever cause legends don't die yeah
Yeah
Legends don't die yeah
Legends don't die yeah
Pushing my whip

Dream catchers meet chasers, I'm off reservation
My neighbours Caucasian, excuse my behavior
I can't even help it, I'm snotty by nature
From minor

John boat
And that's what keeps me from losing my mind
It's amazing all that I discovered
Since, she became my ex-lover
I'll keep it out of sight and out

N****z Know [Bonus Track]

J. Cole

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

know my shit drop bitch? 9-11
Gettin' more hoes than that nigga John Legend
Gettin' more hoes than that nigga John Legend
Nigga you should too, if you

know my shit drop bitch? 9-11
Gettin' more hoes than that nigga John Legend
Gettin' more hoes than that nigga John Legend
Nigga you should too, if you

the union livin'
The boss man be damned
When the winner was announced
John Henry did fall
Saw he was dead
And a tear shed by all
The boss man had a chuckle

You fucked up
Ran outta luck
Gonna take your body and store you in the truck 

It gon be quick
No time to dip
One full clip
And I'm strapped on my hip