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Pastors!
And Shai- not all your books' words are valid
Like how you racialized the occurrence of Curtis Allen
When some complained that he rapped at John
that new rap? Nah this that boom box
Watch your back or you'll get hit wit two shots, oh
Living by the day, gets worse every minute
Almost ending? Nah
And I promise you all of his squad
I'm not able to bail you out I'll just break you out
And I know that is gonna be hard
Ima just be Michael Scofield
Stuck in your noodle
That's Maruchan Top Ramen
I'm all in
I got you redder than roses
Yo I'm dropping explosives
And I noticed this flow sticks up in your
this money is mine
And you can say what you want to, but one thing's for sure
I'm keepin' this money, my conscience is clear
What happened to John
That's what's happenin' all over.
Love is the thing that has licked 'em.
And it looks like Nathan's another victim.
When you see a guy
Reach for
think we are headed for a real big fall
I think we are headed for a bad time
I'm going to go downstairs
I'm gong to sit by myself
All alone in
lately I don't feel a thing
My mind's all fucked
I'm feeling stuck up in this life of sin
And I know I know I know
I'm the only one who can get me out
So I
They told us where to go
But Johnny said, "I like 'em
Don't you give them no trash"
You see, we were Johnny's little boys
And we got paid by Cash
They told us where to go
But Johnny said, "I like 'em
Don't you give them no trash"
You see, we were Johnny's little boys
And we got paid by Cash
a thousand countries
They're all the same
Some men are crazy, some men sane
But all men are ruled by a flag or a game
And he knows nobody's got you
If you
Through The Country', let's go John
Down the road where the black top ends
You can find Colt Ford with all his friends
We're used to gravel roads,
son fully loved and fully heard
I am covered by the blood and fully redeemed
Now I get to be me but clean
Get to be me but clean
God you are my safe
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Chea, you know what I'm sayin'
My favorite things
My favorite things
My favorite things like I'm John Coltrane
But a hip flip like I'm Ice Cube mane
the
Mindset when you're coming from that jungle
All of my shooters have mindsets like Michael
Buffer: they are ready to rumble
Choppers hanging out that window
Cartagena had to rise to the occasion
All by myself nigga!
Linked up with the R, linked up with Ashanti - the rest was history nigga
Platinum plaques man
I'm feeling blessed somebody said achoo, Bro I got you
Anything thing you need at all just holler through
Them other dudes don't want me to win they
know if you’re
Mad then you’re mad at yourself
These broads are always asking
Me questions about health
Food and all types of attitude
Niggas in the mood
John Wayne
John Wayne, John Wayne
Where are you now we need you?
True grit is what we need
To save the world from mullahs flying aeroplanes
You know, I actually wanted juntos to be on the final thing
I got a text saying that my lead single can't be out but
Shoutout Elz, Noah, Uptown,
John Legend's set (yeah)
Me and you could take a time
Watch the years and days and hours pass by (yeah)
Hey bae, you got the hourglass type shit
The farthest thing from harbor shit, be honest with me, listen
You know if I want it, I be John Gotti with the henchmen
Right? I mean, it's simple math, a bit
outside your door.
You ain't seen nothing like it.
No, you ain't seen nothing like it,
Not since the Civil War.
Coming over the hill are the boys
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