Lyrics:
Yeah, 31
It Goes Up edition
And I brought friends this time (let's go)
The wicks lit fire it up like a John wick clip
Rip shit rhymers are hype
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
and the kick in the teeth
Is we'd all have been fine if I'd just let it be
John, please take me away from this, whoah
John, please take me away from this
John
know your ledge) your life flash by
Hey, kid, walk straight, master your high
Method Man (Method Man, Man) Whoa, like Black Rob, go
Catch me in
Ya I’m living like a rockstar, rockstar
Life is speeding like a nascar, nascar
Got my gas from Madagascar Madagascar
Got me feeling like a master
Standing by my side
Master of disaster
Master, master
Master of disaster
Master, master of disaster
Of disaster
Disaster, disaster, disaster,
of what you ain't
Well packaged to distribute to the masters
Plotted this since first grade classes
Class is elements of a classic
I've got evidence
runs the show
When the stage is the G-H-E-T-T-O
Which is the one to blame when bullets blow
Either Peter, Jane, or John or Joe
But Joe can't shoot
runs the show
When the stage is the G-H-E-T-T-O
Which is the one to blame when bullets blow
Either Peter, Jane, or John or Joe
But Joe can't shoot
won't con an honest john
(how does that work? cos' every time it's based around someone who thinks they're conning you.)
They'll never imagine
an evil act
She closed the doors and said, Come to me
He said, I seek refuge in Allah
Truly your husband is my master
He has made my stay agreeable, so I
twin you stand alone
All that grey meat's shaking on your bones
Buddy is gone can't spare you a dime
His plane went down before its time
John Wayne,
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to do
and what they want me to do is come through
and have a little fun
John Reuben a little bit lanky
a little six-foot-one
havin' a good time everytime
don't understand me (yeah)
No limit like Master P
When I jump on a track, it's a masterpiece (yeah yeah)
Feel like life is a movie directed by Spike Lee
much time, yeah
I gotta go
I gotta go
I gotta go
I gotta go to work
And after
I gotta put time in the studio
Mix & master tracks
These flows are what I
Pops
He looked at me and he narrowed his eyes
cnd asked, "Why you always bringing home these Erowid guys?"
The way he frontin' all the time is sad
This is the dawning of the new day,
The wars are over.
This is the time,the perfect time,
For perfect harmony.
(Scatting by Scatman John)
Sing Now
is adored by the world
This album has some lovely samples of
Beatles music it has, for instance
Eight new titles wrought by the incomparable
John
a room that's a womb for this mess.
Sick boy, sick boy, bitten by a tick boy,
Tell me how it feels to be buried while you breathe,
Stones and sticks boy,
watching of "Streets is Watching"
I was back to giving props again and that was bothering
By this uncomfortable as a untouchable touching you
The theme
the time-being
And the world sings
When the Beatles Hit America
When the Beatles Hit America
It's going to be sponsored by...
When the Beatles Hit America
When
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
every time a tour rolls by, you know we'll stay at
Laurel Drive
John Thatcher Longley, clean up your house
John Thatcher Longley, clean up your house
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