Lyrics:
to L.A. (me and my shadow)
Closer than Bobby is to JFK
Not a soul can bust this team in two
We stick together like glue
And when it's sleeping time
gun
Why are people so afraid
Of those who work for peace
JFK and Dr. King
Prayed for wars to cease
He dreamed of being an eagle
With wings, he
Xans so high (high)
I'm in first class with two-fifty (two-fifty)
I'm in first class Meek Milly (yeah)
Fuck JFK airport, lost my nigga Grip at customs
him to see that gauge
Murder, nigga
Doctor King outside that room
Who knew that he would die that soon?
That's murder, nigga
JFK sittin' in that
neighbors
I hit JFK, I'm going back to Cali
I got some OG Kush from San Fernando Valley
My nigga Beezy on the way from 'County
We keep supporting, damn it, we
The president a a-hole (Fuck off)
Prayin' for a JFK
All we got was KKK
AKA AK that you target not from Target but from Walmart
Then it's a-ok
Fuck them boys
the new Mike Tyson's Roy Jones
Bill Clinton's the new JFK, without the hole in his dome
The new Don Trump is Bill Gates
Not because his occupation, it's
and Franklin
They used to heat up the cipher with a shot that was hyper
Than your average JFK sniper
He just came home from Spofford
Rolling like Kaufman,
From Anthony and Cleopatra
Samson and Delilah
To Jackie and JFK
To Elvis and Priscilla
Charles and Diana
I'd say I've had some pretty good days
Franchise
Finish
Ghost Rider
JFK
I got all y?all man
Jon Records
I see you
Chev5
Eric Sheffield
Boe Banks
Mom
Dad
My brother
Obama
Tom Hanks
Drew Sag
Eddie
the presidential sex rhymes
my nigga my nigga my nigga
(Kid Rock)
i'm on a private jet outta JFK
Sipin the Becks Feelin A OK
look across the isle and who did i see
and government cheeses,
The calendar was Martin, JFK, & Jesus,
Gotta be fresh Go to school with fly sneakers.
Schools with outdated books, We are the forgotten,
Teeth rip through your flesh like the blade cut in my wrist
That's death
That bitch on my dick
Bitch blow out my brains, JFK
12 gauge in my face
Feel
so I was the first to see the block
East meets West my nigga
They say Compton is just like Harlem, I know that's right
Soon as I land in JFK man,
cheeses,
The calendar was Martin, JFK, & Jesus,
Gotta be fresh
Go to school with fly sneakers.
Schools with outdated books,
We are the forgotten,
round")
Look I'm fresh back from out of state, JFK arrival
A big spliff in my ashtray, July sunny day
And I'm feeling idle, slide through Medina, son
I was gonna buy a convertible
Thought about JFK getting
Shot down in cold blood
So I ain't cop that shit
Cause I ain't wanna be riding
Through
he knows where he was standin'
When J.F.K was shot
Chances are though time's passed him by
He's still standing within yards of that spot
So if
throw a pass at 'em
They with me stupid, now Ma, blast at 'em
Cats fire when i'm walkin' by like JFK junior, y'all talkin' fly
I give em Macaulay Culkin
girl, say it shawty got it
We flyer than flying in g5 jets
Or First class, coach class no disrespect
My New York apartment JFK
In the helicopter
raised a glass to JFK
And a dozen more besides
When I got back to my empty room
I suppose I must have cried
Thousands are sailing
Again across
I was born the day they shot JFK
The way you look at me sucks me down the sidewalk
Somebody please tell this machine I'm not a machine
[Chorus]
Martin Luther B.B. King
You had a dream and you make us swing
Doctor Winston J.F.K.
You had a dream but they blew you away
Americana panorama
raised a glass to JFK
And a dozen more besides
When I got back to my empty room
I suppose I must have cried
Thousands are sailing
Again across
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