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the end
(Who lives who dies who tells your story?)
Yo, the anticipation arose as time froze
The black men in the morgue were John Does
Lynched for
Missing chop, thinking bout John, wish they could make my graduation
Feel like everybody lying, I don't believe shit they be saying
When hard times, come
take life no more, but I can't take it either
I know I want you in my life, but it's too hard to keep ya, I told my niggas play it cool, surrounded by
the trigger, click, should've been eating lead
But I wasn't, I was naked in john frost square
Mothers with pushchairs stopped and stared
For this situation I
for war
Workin' hard today for a better tomorrow
Hey, I say who's that peekin' in my window?
Is that sunshine? Is that one time?
Let that sun
As the years went by she continued using suckers
Hard working individuals who gave all just to fuck her
As Erica grew older her look's begin to fade
She's
Smash It To Pieces by Christine Anderson
Wake up, you can't sleep in
It's ten to seven once again
You've got to put your suit and tie on
Get out
dream that I be havin'
Man, I love killin'
(brotha lynch):
I got a hard dick for killin'
Southside villain
Protect your wife and your children
Feel my
and havin some fun.
It’s time to kick back, we both work so hard,
It’s Pool party time, here in our backyard.
Pass out the drinks, honey I’ll take some wine.
Brother looking for cash
By the time he beat Bowser
His wallet was fat
Riding in on Yoshi, to save the day
You don't have to take him to bed Peach
Just bake
around like three sixty, but born shifty
twice hard, you either get turned or get time
some stellos get to turn you quick and instant, no fines
somebody
stop with the body rock
See I've got heart like john starks
Hitting mad sparks
Pass me the mic
And I'll be rocking the whole park
I'm the m
kiss on my lips
Sweet dreams on my fingertips
Laugh all day, party all night
Not a care in the world as the days go by
Sweet dreams, I’ve been havin them
on every roof
By the light of the neon moon
Santa wrapped his bag with a dixie-flag
He was havin' the time of his life
And you could hear him call
I'm pourin' up some medicine
From renting planes to brand new Jays
Bitch I been just havin it
Hit my plug from Cali it touch down on some Bo Jackson
basket. And
finally Oliver St John-Mollusc (G.C.), Harrow and the Guards, thought
by many to be this year's outstanding twit. Now they're moving up
I see people hating other people
Tell me what's the reason
That your kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
What's the reason?
By the time
the leakage
Murderin rappers
Disemboweled covered in feces
Many pieces to the puzzle
They havin trouble trynna complete it
But many masterpieces in need
Catfish John was a river hobo who lived and died by the river's bed,
Looking back I still remember I was proud to be his friend.
Mama said, Don't go
John was a river hobo who lived and died by the river's bed,
Looking back I still remember I was proud to be his friend.
Mama said, "Don't go near that
Catfish John was a river hobo who lived and died by the river's bed,
Looking back I still remember I was proud to be his friend.
Mama said, Don't go
when times got hard, I watched my nigga renege
He snitched, we caught that charge, I can't believe what he did
'Cause he knew what we was doin' before
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
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