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Gang
Like pull up on a nigga lke saint paul john 
Damn 9-11 you the bomb.com
Ha
I might pull up on a nigga like saint paul john 
Damn 9-11 you

by a fuckin demon bitch, you need some fuckin exercise

She a basket case so I call that hoe green day
A mean way, she pay, maybe we can indulge

an attack by an unknown enemy

Huh
Yeah
Huh

Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'

John

Lil Wayne

John [Edited Version]

2011

an attack by an unknown enemy

Huh
Yeah
Huh

Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'

shoot you like You armed 
Because I'm black dat don't make A nigha a target
John Crawford and Sandra Bland 
Eric Garner Breonna Taylor 
Ahmaud Arbery

This next song is by somebody
Calls himself Sol-Soldier Boy tell em?
I don't really understand this kind of music
Everybody dancing suddenly is

our troubles away,
         & the rain will wash our troubles 
         Clean away...
CH.>

(4.08)

Lead guitar by Heggarty /Feed-back by O'Keeffe
‘Ha!

with nobody in my castle

My number like 9-1-1 she only call me when she need me
On the go I'm on the run, BAGP all on my beanie 
Told my mama one day

I splash dem idiot man
Drive by
Let's do a mask thing no party
Come by man's ends
Baby girl let's wo
Ain't talking bout dance go down
Then bounce up

the damages been paid
It's laid, ho, I made more waves then pomade (haha?)
Flips like John Blaze, discussin' methods with the clan
All State, Inshallah,

But I am spitting fire Sodom and Gomorrah

Call me John Snow I do these rappers like Daenerys

I guess that’s why my flow has been hotter than

all you need
Just fall for me
Like 9/11 you fall for me
They let me cook too long
I let it go too far
Still in these avenues, I did all that I had to do

That brown boy
Lookin' like a stick
Abby don't remember
Suckin' on that green dick
Bouta kill his family
Goin all John Wicke
Don't cheat on your

ME MY DRUGS & I
Whitney Houston, Kurt Cobain, River Phoenix, Cory Haim
Lortab, rehab, suicide, John Belushi, Boogie Nights
Oxycontin, sells itself,

said that when my name is John and it starts to snow
Way down south, back in that hotbox that you call your home
Spread her wings, said better hold tight

are stunning
Rolling L's in the bathroom
Manager came in swinging
A broom, grab the phone 9-1-1 I assume
Here come the goons
Not ideal, Hanna-Barbera

hope you slip in the shower
I wish you died on 9/11 inside one of the towers
I hope you drink too much lean
And overdose
Or pop way too many pills
Leavin

Call em bubblegum
Just fa fun kill em done

Everyday I wake up roll a blunt n spark it up
And if you thinkin you can fuck me up Ima get some blood up

the price was right
I murder beats
Not black folks
Wrong or right
I have a rap bitch shook like
Call 911 now
Love of money is the root to all evil
But

lil money
I'm moving with intention just know I got this honey
Im doing whatever with what I got to take it further
Im killing this shit call 911

piece. 
Tell a hater go rest in peace for testing we 

Call the cops she stole my heart. 
Love is sick 911.
Feeling week, I be your john 
Kill em all one

Righteous Talk

Black Market Militia

The Black Market Militia

2005

man John right there, man
(I just want to see more life from you, you got alotta music out there
Everybody running around talkin' bout, they this Unit,

[Parody of "Stuck In A Moment" by U2]

Just the other day
I was on my way to work
When nature started calling me
With an overwhelming urge
Now I'm