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They still doin' the same shit, please don't get mad

Lookin' at me, gotta, gotta cop a new bag
Gotta get outta state, gotta get it so fast
Hell nah,

a fucker like you ain't happening
You pressured that bullet on John Lennon
You pressured those drugs on Bobby Brown
You pressured those artist on selling out

yours!
Two seven figure Dade County boys
Not even John Lennon could imagine that
Our new paper can buy the newspapers
Millions now, billions later!

Jam

degree, I could flip your Vee
I call my stick Moses
I split your waves in half
Like he split the sea

Niggas don't want smoke, trust me
It's all talk

It comes in waves..

One whole year
You must be a million miles
cway from here 
By now

Please don't forget my face
Will I meet you again
In a foreign

sinnin'
Bitch, I am the Lord, I am God, you my children
I'm fuckin' your hoe while we watch All My Children
Capital G for galore, nigga I am John Lennon

Down The Road

Mickey Hart

Mickey Hart's Mystery Box

1996

and not the deeds of man"

Down the road again
Down the road again

Driving down to Fiddler's Green to hear a tune or two
I thought I saw John Lennon

I Wanna Be Your Man

Ringo Starr

Anthology & 10 Year Anniversary

2000

By John Lennon and Paul McCartney
Recorded live at the Budokan, Tokyo, Japan


"Okay, like to do a number for you that I did a long time ago and it's

John Lennon (1971 – Imagine)
Paul McCartney & The Beatles (1970 – Let it be)
Louis Armstrong (1968 – What a wonderful world)
Charlie Chaplin (1936 –

W on my head
Purp and yellow I'm looking like Wario

John Lennon mixed with John Gotti
Summa cum laude of this rap shit
Yeah i got it
Water bearer

DJ Hoppa

The sun walks on water everytime it rises
You can count on that
What make the money but will
Never let it divide us you can count on that

with one bitch, leave with two
By myself at the top like cocoon
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon
Designer gifts red bottoms baboon
We

I'm
Watching you watching boats go by
I bought a ukulele that I can't even play
But you laugh when I sing you "No Woman, No Cry"
You don't even know

swervin' on wockhart
How tryna get rich but you don't even work hard
I'm in the north tapped in what's the word
We the new wave nigga fuck what you heard

you thank you thank you
Tell them I'm on my way (On my way)
My fans support my wave (My wave)
I didn't come to play

They don't know how it feel Mama 
I

and trappin and trappin and trappin
Finessin and trappin, yeah
Finessin and trappin, whoa

Drinkin on Lean by the four (whoa)
Anywhere I go, I glow (whoa)

inside the game, it's too big
It's a tight fit never made a bad song
They don't come out of my lips
Got the game by the neck
Won't let go I got tight grip

Morgoth
Shut up bitch, I've been by myself and dealing with these demons
Shut up bitch, all these drugs they help me but don't love me either
Shut up

the jungles of gorillas snakes and great Venom
I'll be a voice like John Lennon when I'm finished 
Aint a baller though I love to see niggaz balling 
I'm

I'm lost
I'm so, so lost
I'm so, so lost
I'm so, so lost
I don't know what to
I'm lost, uh
The pressure hitting me like a wave
I'm done, uh
Time

yeah)
Big boy 5.56 stay by my hip, no fear of rippin shit (i'm not scared)
Eat what's in pants, bae get nervous, just start kissin it
Count up, count

Stayin in my zone
Kanye watch the throne
Falcons lead got blown
Don't blame julio jones
The score was 28 to 3
Brady said count on me
Then he led his team

for this
I don't got rhymes for this
So high that I'm up on Heaven
All my rhymes ghost-wrote by Jo

All my rhymes ghost-wrote by John Lennon
Lennon

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


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