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I, I got two Glocks and they both nines
Do they love me or love me not? I'm gettin' mixed signs

(Great John on the beat, by the way)

Look
I

No Mercy

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

Artist: Flesh-N-Bone f/ Big Punisher, Fat Joe
Album: T.H.U.G.S. (Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls)
Song: No Mercy

[Fat Joe]
Yeah, real

covered up their wounded knee
To put the record on repeat
It's scaring me
Atrocities will follow me across the beat with no relief
Try to fall asleep by

hell on that porch, oh-no
I seen niggas I grew up with on the pavement
I seen hoes I never fucked with yellin', "Save me"
Bitches lyin' to my brothers

with scars

Now loving someone is just way too hard 
Every time that i try 
I get hit in the heart
Crawling back into the dark 
No i can't smoke

, you don't
No, you have started things and you quit and
It gives you a horrible sense of regret
It's made you define yourself by that
You're not who you

invisibility
And ain't no stopping me until I die
I feel like John Henry
And if you spitting off the beat
Or awfully
Exscuse me
I take this seriously so my

see me
John Jackson in action on ya TV
In the bay on the way to Marin county court house
To negotiate a deal, we gonna get George out
Walk in

 George Floyd with the beard
And the dreadlocks
Forget the dreads, just locks,  don't stop
I'm Eric Garner, John Crawford
Michael Brown,  Ezell Ford,  Dante

might have to start packin now
Way too many John gottis not no more Pacquiaos
Niggas get a strap and start to think that they invincible
Bitch I'm from

in you
John six fifty three one meal on the menu
No matter what you been through he will defend you
But please fight for those little souls they are

ain't no Russian
Now his crew's dead
Yeah, these pills, they got me tired
Call up Wido
I'm taking back cover fire (John)
Ayy, who's that coming? DOA
What

on the paint job
No I aint God but I change lives
And I can’t fly couldn’t tell by my hang time
Can’t hang round now my name in the air now
Gotta air out
This

John McCain
But when I watched him on TV
I don't really feel him
No connection, man, I don't even feel him
I sometimes, man I can't even hear him
And I

The  Appeal  (When  Will  You  Say  Yes?)  
(Written by John  Redmon)  

(I)  
I've  been  working  on  your  heart  for  a  long  time.    Waiting

tatted
Been through what I been through
You would quit but I'm not that average, nah (no way)
If you ain't seen me in months, you gon' ask, "What

don't lack got the strap in the bag and it's Loui V

Cause I am not fucking with lames
Thought I had perks by the way that I aim
Do this for fun while

I do I swear it's ether
Bitch you niggas can't see me I swear I feel like John Cena
No you cannot see me, I'm ahead of the traffic
You not even near

ain't cutting up
(Big Band$ Entertainment)
I remember back in time when I ain't had no friends
I still don't need none
By the way, your life could be gone

nigga Mo said he gone hurt em
I had to take a girl to town she moaning now she was a virgin, I changed that
Down bad on my dick ain't have no money that

challenge
Coming to America
To fit in a New Balance
But through the struggles and pain
I'm humbled by the way I was raised
I ain't ashamed to pass game to my

war
The man's on a mission


No swords
They here the ricochet
And call it a premonition
Wat a feeling
I'm john wicking
Black and bold
Blacker the berry

I'm in Christ, it makes ya baby bolder
Not bold in myself but bold in He (Ok)
John three thirty means it's not about me
Mainichi no jisatsu, I die daily

Wherever you're going
All by yourself
You'll get there all too soon

You'll learn to sweat
Or bolt the moon, you goon
At least, you should

Beats being dead