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you running

You ain't gonna get very far
Bitch, I'mma run you over in my $20 supercar
Rapist Alien is the best album by far
Millennium

Millennium

the aids and only now you wanna talk
Your girl get f##k by me cousin Nytus
In the back of Burger King boy in a rubbish truck
You sell your Lucian accent

Krainpaper by the bundles
Taking chances keep my head
Above water down bad for a long Time consolidating all my quarters Marinating is the Thought

Once said the dead don't die
They look on and help
Remember that, John
Yeah
Yeah (Sean)
I fall victim to the things that I abhor
I fall ignorant

Immature, yeah I always cried
Me and John both wanted to make an album so we just compromised
We meet in the middle and we're criticized
All that talk, all

diapers, mothafucka

Long live Mannie , long live Gotti ,long live Kool pac,long live John John ,  Supreme, I love you, nigga
Nigga, gotta run that shit

on over 
Wash away this pain in me 
 
Sitting down with Hemmingway 
Flying off on a memory 
Walt Whitman swept me of my feet 
Romanced by F. Scott

Grand Imperial Diamond Shell

Diamond Shell

Cold Chillin': Choice Cuts

2002

Open the rhyme book, and I'll kick the context
If you know what's best, you'll step off or make a (??)
I'm down with John Wayne, Lone Ranger and Tonto

The type of brother that will go
To ya album release party
Grab the mic and BOO you
Like how's how, F' how's how
I make a fool's do rag do not want to
Nephew

nigga but I feel a lil' (different)
Same ol' nigga but I f- (different, ooh-ahh)

I'm up all night on the psyches' (oh shit)
I do it by myself in my

not acting

John 3:16 our love is eternal

Love anniversary forever every annual (every annual)

From the start to December i’ll remember (i’ll

mazlíci
Hmmm
Zima je kolem nás
Jsem John Sníh v černých Nike rukavičkách
Brrrr
Na tých uliciách som spoznal love
Škola bola domov v škole skoroval som gol

in what’s damned to bleed
I ain’t got no metaphors
I ain’t got entendres
I just got a lot of problems
Won’t you settle for
Like an album of me popping

strikers hit the ball on the net
Trust n believe in the lord
Screaming f*** all my opps
I defeated a knight with no sod

(Aii) Know John won't vula the gate

files
Let's run it alphabetically, to remedy the situation
Trade for the key of manipulation
I'm sayyin; John F. Kennedy, took 'em head on, head strong

don't touch the crown
By the way, that's Uncle Brown
A gyal dem a run me down, cuh
(I got it, yeah) this is soul baby
The kind of soul that gave
Stella

Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out

and gentlemen 
This is not the album
This the album before the album
Gotta set the stage 
Know what I’m talking ‘bout?
If you end up f***ing with this one 
You

as the
Songs you got wealthy from
And be a tiny little dancer for Elton John

You ain't even worth the ink in my fingertips
Does this little midget really
Think

One Life to Live

Shyheim

Ute Lemper Sings Kurt Weill, Vol. 2

1993

Shyheim (T.M.F. #2)
Twenty-seven (Yea, yea, yea, yea)
Wu-Tang (Stapleton, Killarmy)
Shyheim (T.M.F., Trife the under structure)
Word (What's

Working harder in the offseason than the Cleveland Browns
Here we go again with album number three
Not yet retiring like sensei John Kreese
So Croweman

F&N is holding 30 and this bitch fully auto

Damn, love my baby momma but that bitch so toxic
Hold up, let me change the motha fucking topic
John ain't

a mic in my hand
who decided to rap and fell in love with his fans. And now my flows
are the sickest rated TEN by the bitches, and im getting
ridiculous

you though
Together yes I recollect my energy you resurrect
Your second breath I'm proud of you and how you rep New Mexico it's F.O.F.
Those memories I