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died Oh they took John Henry to the White House And they buried him in the sand Every locomotive come roarin' by Says there lies a steel drivin'
a fact? You talkin like a real live mack With the old school Cadillac With three chicks and a mink in the back I like that [John Legend] Well, alright, now
resing KD in my blunt mixed with pure resin I am not guilty, it was alleged I'ma sing to this girl like John Legend Gave perks all of me, I'm not John
something only God can give It is time for Jesus to begin his ministry John's voice hangs in the air I baptize in water But one mightier than I will come
The badger sniffed at the fruit before taking it in its strong jaws, munching contentedly. John was struck by how friendly and approachable the badger seemed.
John's violent How come he don't get what so willing in the films John's violent Doing its a right and by god they love it anyway John's violent It's
work you know you owe me too much to stop John said I got a little working to do but I ain't goin' by your clock People said John was a slacker cause
gone for the gallows to hang Ah, ah When John Brown walked by on his way to die Conviction tortured him He said, "Man is depraved And there
what I want to know How does the song go Come hear uncle john's band By the riverside Got some things to talk about Here beside the rising tide
of the laws of the aware Come in here dear Have no fear Share my atmosphere and hemisphere So many people have not returned from here Maybe there's too
JK: Is that a new grill you have there? KW: Nah they've been in my Mouth for three years JK: That one on the bottom? OK Well it's good to see you KW:
gonna work? You know you owe me too much to stop." John said, "I got a little workin' to do but I ain't goin' by your clock." People said John was
sure he forsook them By telling young John they were dead At forty years old he walked the long road That led to his kin in Kentucky But he could not
And guns did flare and guns did bawl And I planted my bolo knife in the neck Of mad John Finn I took his wretched life Now I'm over by the bandstand
It was written in holographic hieroglyphics Carved inside a pyramid I will be the illest ever spittin' Living legend in the making haters sucking
Hard to blend in like off white There's been men that talk tight start bending when sharks bite I've seen things no short sight Shots long range no
And guns did flare and guns did bawl And I planted my bolo knife in the neck Of mad John Finn I took his wretched life Now I'm over by the bandstand
Boom-boom-boom, no furnace The sounds are made with Dooo-dooo-dooo, the burner My brother hangs in his Room-room-room, makes certain That John McClane knows he's
Couple racks in the stash for a fit (mhm) I'm not talking bout clothes at all (at all) every hater I'm dusting em off (dusting em off) You can't hang with
They spoke about us in legends, shall not speak Cannot utter to the father, unholy fodder Only Titans and Lords see Your dream Is of the mind, Control is
Ha! This here's a story about, Lost John Lost John done flew the coop! Hee! How many long gone? Lost John standin' by the railroad track
of imitation vermillion And a red bulb hangs over the throne that has been found This is the scene on Main Street, when John Fifty comes to town Yes, this
out my desk and I'll be gone And I'll let my legend linger, cause there's no paper in the john Man, I wish I'd looked before I leaped, there's no
John Legend's set (yeah) Me and you could take a time Watch the years and days and hours pass by (yeah) Hey bae, you got the hourglass type shit
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