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not john doe

ZZZ but you say you woke
Excuse me I'm not tryna poke
Lookin like a yoyo the way God got you on them highs and lows

Take it slow

Joseph

who really running shit
Feel like John Ryan by the way I'm Finna punt a bitch

Put her on the flash call of duty how I'm stunning shit
Feaning for

profane
Run the pool since it was founded
Mystic boy his brain arcane
Piss on all you fucking doubter's
Call me John Snow leave you slain
Junky with them

have on
White collar, blue collar, it's vile linen (sad)
When I went to Mexico they called me John Lennon
Even though he's been d-d-dead for a minute

twenty three just know I'm inbound
Nine K watch me hit a hundred thou
When there's no tomorrow you figure it out
Gotta make it shake from the underground

WE SLcY
By: John Destacamento


cll day, no play, we slay, get pay
cll day, no play, we slay, get pay


Verse 1:

Hanging out at the coffee shop
Got

Than leave it up to mice
If you roll a 6 your stuck with lice
But a 5 gives something nice
Dont make me say it twice
No one knows what is wrong 
But I

Uh,
Hottest rapper 
The real clapper 
The mad attacker 

Body stacker 
My pockets fatter 
Retired trapper 

Bars my rescue like John taffer, 
I'm

E EZ Eth
Respectful responsible resilient learner getting burnt by a Bunsen burner
The gas on I have got my lighter we about to set this place

purse
PNG file
Man, this picture of you cursed

Baby Daddy just bursted
Yeah, it's only up for me
Only drivin' my new John Deere
Bitch, I think it's time

still propelling it
The world was theirs then I fell in it
(Break)
John the Baptist got decapitated
Playing in that water
Man when them waves hit
I'll be

money, bitch, crime pay's
Just tryna leave a legacy that won't fade
It's either JDK, John, or no name

We gettin' money off the drugs, we don't need

line kuz it's bussing

All I wanna do is get to the money
Road running you can tell by my buniuns
Tryna see me get no less than a onion
Stacking my

Yo
Yo, aight
Yo
Yo
Yeah
Yo look
I make niggas mad like Wendy Williams
Oprah Winfrey on a colour purple ship mix
with Brittany Murphy on a eight

on that Bobby I'm drinking Brown
Then I beat her like Brandy I Put It Down
She treat me like Royalty need A Crown
These niggas so goofy these niggas Clowns

Indoor voice indoor crocs never wear em out
Got the crowd wearing Wigs like I’m  varejao 
They say I GOTTA make a movie that’s paramount 
They want

Percocets, by the load, wanna load, 1250

Top flo, eatin' Ruth Chris, I don't eat hibachi
I ah get a nigga whacked, I feel like John Gotti
Told my shorty, go

apostles are these
First, Simon, who is called Peter, and Andrew his brother
James the son of Zebedee, and John his brother
Philip and Bartholomew, Thomas

When I wake up in the evening
Brush my teeth with cocaine
Atlanta living give you tunnel vision
Swerving lane to lane
Like John Boyega move off screen

convincin', I don't even like commitments
I'm gon' slice it up, won't wife you up, cause I stay by my chicken
Bring me the chocolate, I heard she bad, I willy

Internally Bleeding

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 2

2003

[Verse]
Yea... Yea... Ay yo
The things I've seen in life will make you choke by surprise
Like an aborted fetus in a jar that opened it's eyes

Look, uh (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Hold on
Look, uh

You can be my quarantine boo
I'm leavin' when it's finished but right now I need

a ticket to hell
People look at me and be
Thinkin' things about me
I guess that's the world
So I'm high and I'm shoutin'
Be proud of the money you make

the linen John Lennon got hit in

Fiends in the city it's sad when they family
But my Dad told me the will of a man is decision
Maybe I'm just like you know