Lyrics:
go home and cut that vein" (Damn)
All these voices in my head really making me insane (Making me insane)
If you walk out, better have your fucking
lord
Live by this, or die by the sword
[Chorus]
John Wayne killed a lot of gooks in the war
We don't give a fuck about John anymore
We all heard his
the hell’s here
To protect us from you
John Lennon I pray
Because Your Ghost visited me today
And by your Rubber Soul
If I never bounce back
At least, you’ve
talk
In the trap playing with bricks, by tomorrow, I'ma have him em' gone
392, nigga, this a P-World,
I might run in your yard, bitch
I'm feelin' like
I'll be still
I'll be trusting in Your will
And You will
Know exactly how to deal
And to heal
Barreness in my field
Now I'm filled
Satisfied and grateful
at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun
changes)
Life is for living in the moment (Yeah, 'cause everything changes)
Live in the moment
Because it lives for you, yeah
(Scatting by Scatman John
and in him all things hold together
My god, my creator, lord jesus christ, blessed be your holy name
My god, my creator, lord jesus christ blessed be your
Down will come emcees fake shit and all!
Verse One: Method Man
On top I be the show shot
The bomb drop
After shot blow your bumba claat
Then hanged he shall be.
Then he called his sailors all
By one, by two, by three
John Barbour was the first he called
But the last came down was
Gather your things and then leave
No i won’t pay
Khatam wo charity days
Is city ne banaye beast
Boht he yahan cheats
Chutiye as far i see
Fuck all
and country were plagued by industry hoes
And left without choices
Gather your things and then leave
No I won't pay
Khatam woh charity days
Is city ne banaye
everlasting to eternity you are God
For a thousand years in your sight
Is like a day that's just gone by
Or a watch in the night, you are so powerful
Teach us
Supper time in the hole
Supper time in the hole
I shame my family, shame my home
Supper time
Old Saint John on death row
He's just waiting for
by the dam
All you need is blerrie Jan bra, the army of one
Tell me your secret, I'll be there when you call
War in every favour, Johnny, that's
next-door neighbour
Quick to do you a favour even though we come in a million different flavours
And I know there's not enough time to put it all in one rhyme
All your weapons that are against me
They will never ever prosper
Eternity in my spirit
Greatness in my spirit
Everything in my spirit
Now dance in
cappin or just don't be rappin
Put some facts in your lyrics or die
Texting back for a favours expensive
Put a brick in my pocket or vaai
I'm a legend I'm
anticipation
Of another day on the street,sing with me
(Scatting by Scatman John)
Your living in desperation
And you never have felt complete
You live in
pronounce what the shoe say
When it's all in your face like a tooth ache
I got the Nick Cannon for wilding out
When I'm Sandton I buy it out
I'm in my own
like to thank all, all the wonderful folks, and I'd like to thank you, too." ELVIS
"Three young singers were killed today in the crash of a light
goodness
And your favour all the day long
You protect me with your feathers
And under your wings shall I trust
So I will dwell in the secret place
the full ten baby all of the way
You will never be south central LA
Got your Air Force Ones and
Your Sean John jeans
Way too big hanging down to your knee's
coke, good weed, y'all better sell 'em
Cause they'll put some'in up into your cerebellum
Proof, you better tell 'em
(Six by six) Assume it's only for
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