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of King John
St. Mary's has gone quiet except on holy days
But the lepers squint's still there to catch a view
They're climbing up the treaty stone
While

Mami Mary, Mary Coleman that is
I love you, rest in peace
You still here though
Word up
This goes out to you
Mary Parker, Loretta Randall
Grandfather

Psylense of The Lambatta


Sunlight, moonlight
One night, mood right
New sight
Open my eyes and get the view right
New Christ
Birth

Mary had

John Waynes dead Ned Kelly got hanged 
Josephine said Napoleon ran out
Brynner don't smoke Judys in the bag
Heston is a joke Hudson's in drag
Did

mother's side, I am the grandson of William Bullock and Mary “Mamie” Elizabeth Thomas. I don't have the full lineage on my Father's Mack side, but I'm

She had problems with Peter stopping the teaching
Because he didn't feel that a woman should preach it
So Mary left with John to write another gospel
In

the Henry
I got the mary and I'm Kali like I'm Uchis
Got more bars than the bleachers, John Cena
How you can't see us
Bitch, John Cena, how you can't see us

My seed was born
One bright spring morn
In gardens grown by God.
Out of the earth
My stem gave birth
To petals red as blood. 

The gentile rain
My

was from a bat.
Hail Mary Mallon: Hey, what's up dude, want a Sun Chip?!
Deepthroat: Fuck you, Hail Mary Mallon! FUCK YOU!
Hail Mary Mallon:

John free dat boy rozaay
They done locked my brother Pizz on da mob free da gang
Nigga screaming fuck 12 free my niggas out that jam quick
Berry B my

the finest ladies
And I'm John Wayne Gacy with the KD over 80
Flee to safety I'm killem hasty always busy
They tryna be killing Trizi pop a Ritty if I'm out

Get Up Get Down

Coolio

Gangsta's Paradise

1995

Steppin' up out the shadows I comes equipped to wreck 
Hold up just a sec Coolio I'm on deck (Malika) 
Yep the diction is on point 
'Causin'

Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by

Sit Down Young Stranger

Gordon Lightfoot

Goodies, Vol. 1

the forest
Are carved upon a tree

John loves Mary
Does anyone love me?

like Jimmy John's 
I'm giving out free smells 
We the tag team champs
And we giving out free L's 
No batman 
I'm strapman 
My sidekicks is mobbin

crazy like John the Baptizer
This that real love like Mary this that tough love like Jesus the Messiah
This that Jude one twenty three I'm tryna snatch

and without realizing it
He bumped into something and it turned out to be the Mother
Both were experiencing a sense of loneliness
And like all cosmic entities

He pop up in the sky no mary poppins
Just like He popped up out of Mary
The only begotten yea
And when He grew up He went on a trip and
His family

Lyrics by John Webster



The quarantine officers stopped me
And sent me back to the quay
Nonetheless Shelley and Williams
Kept heading out to sea
I

His mother and sister, Mary Cleophas, Mary Magdalene
John was standing there at the cross
Jesus saw these faithful ones, whose eyes were filled with

Romeo was bleeding by the record machine
Mary she was asking me
How do you really feel
I said fine sipping wine
Jane was in the living room eyeing

glow
Nobody taught em to forgive no Mary no apostles
Only only mary jane blowin loud out they nostrils 
Criminalized until its legalized by gestapos yeah

Deck of Cards

Bill Anderson

The Best of Bill Anderson

1991

and he took out
A deck of playing cards

He began to spread them out across his bunk
About that time, one of his buddies came by and said
"You gonna

going out my brain and I'm giving you

pain like getting choked from a chain
Bloodstained drug by trade through rugged terrain
The crash into the main