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baby it's my birthday

95 a young legend was born
Even tho I'm still Lennon like John
You get cut like like Cobain if you playin
I be out finna ball like

Rare Portraits

Talib Kweli

Gravitas

2014

the number, the year that I started rhyming
From Brooklyn to Staten Island them Decepticons was wildin'
Music soothing but the imagery violent as bomb threats

that it's all about me
What could it be?

I got the sixty inch flat tv, what?
Got it like DVD, whatever you need
I got the bubbles in the tub with

about to bring that real soul back to the game
John Legend on the backgrounds by the way
let's go 

From what I hear Kanye is killing the game very bad
My

'm Django
Likened by white powder, John Stamos
Probably the only artist, who can father time, John Amos
Rapper God erupted out of a Comic-Con-cano

Rewind to feel, reality

Don't ever let me own a gun
'Cause you can count on me to turn it back on number one

I'm no John McClane
I'm just a man, oh

some slack
I kill for my family, that shit is a fact

One time for the home down the Rez road
Two times for the crew in the city, though
Legend has

Raki Raki
Souvlaki
Beat that bitch like a hacky-sacky
Man, I write bars fam
It's too easy
Like John Cena, you can't see me
Raki Raki
Souvlaki
Beat

'Cause I got a heater with the motherfuckin' cooler on it
Leave a nigga icy in the middle of the summer
Middle of that dice game, tryna roll his number
You

Shout out Brit on the EBT
One fifty for the the easy three
John Cena my right demeanor ain't no nigga been seeing me
Spitting since Philly dvds off that

me credit my soul is in his collections
God's name is I am definitely makes him a legend
By his will I am a fresh prince deadshot from the heavens
That

life worthwhile
Step by step 
Getting better by the day 
Step by step 
playing frank on the way 
With a lil bit ye 
Kendrick and cole 
Bump john legend

say go ad infinitum

So space is impossible, right
Wow, is that cool
I don't know
Maybe what do I think

Maybe time is the same way for an hour to go by

of the roof 
L L

Verse
Oh man you talk slick
On top your clit
Tomorrow by the click
I'm rolling with my clique 
We sellin on hard tunes
Nigga you're an athlete

Freek-A-Leek

Petey Pablo

Groove Station, Vol. 10

2004

* first single; send corrections to the typist

[Intro]

[DJ Petey Pablo]
Lets take some calls from the request line, caller number 1

[Caller

'm gonna make you play the piano like Leon Russell
Like Liberace, like St. John the Apostle
I'll play every number that I can play
I'll see you maybe

sentimental

I don't fuck with all the crime
I don't wanna be a legend no more
All of dying
I ain't copped a George, I can see now

I was a hunker, I gotta be

massaman
I ain't John Legend but I'm tryna get my oolong
I ain't John Legend but I'm tryna get my oolong
Oolong Yea Ah Ah
Sam you know he's saying Ooo La not

and makeout the John Doe 
I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making mine, so why can't I live 

Pacing around my square number 1031 printed on the door

and makeout the John Doe 
I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making mine, so why can't I live 

Pacing around my square number 1031 printed on the door

But Ima’ be nice and keep my cool
Cause like John legend, I want all of you
Now you’re the melody In my song ooh
I can taste your lips
Every time I see

Making a Murderer

Black Thought

Streams of Thought, Vol. 1

2018

the Rift Valley
In places untraceable by Rand McNally
Took a cobblestone trolley through a Mercer Street alley
The more championship rings than John

Born different before and after
My number hung from a rafter

A legend in the making
World's mine for the taking
I can feel these niggas hating
There's

a girl fuck the plug
I put numbers on the board, this is not for no awards
I get money, that's enough
If I get him, that's a plus
Handle business is