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everybody's gone ahead and behaved
The street preacher's wound-up, screaming none will be saved
"By the pharaoh's order," cries the fouled referee,
"There's

They Got Me

John Forté

Poly Sci [Clean]

1998

C.I.'s
Truth or die, shoot the five, uncivilized to B.Y.'s
Muffled lives, like a pit bull at will
Sit still, or you're shook real, why'all niggas need

not for this guy named Beethoven
And we'd certainly not have the White Album if Paul McCartney met John Lennon
So I said, Well maybe that's my problem.

Nowhere to Hide

Foreign Legion

Kidnapper Van: Beats to Rock While Bike-Stealin'

2000

an evil plan written by the Illuminati
Long before Adolf Hitler ever changed his name to Liberace
The details are spotty about him and John Gotti
They've

for your hypothesis
Honestly, owe no apologies, no apothecary
No drugs to save your mental, so enslaved by these authorities
Flawlessly, blatantly,

stunts
I just pull up
I just pull up
I just pull up
Up
Yeah that boy he my enemy
He no friend to me
What you oughta be
Aye
William pulled up
Don't wanna

This is a, this is a Gunbi production 
Who's the man, he was the god given color 
Came from the mud, next to the gold down under
Synonymous dirt,

again like Groot
No-one really knows how to make it, I do
I'll have an album done by like noon
And ride the Milano with my Raccoon
I'ma keep makin' songs

speaking the truth Cause he don't believes in lies
LA Legend with John legend Singing by ya side
In maybach on ya album cover Look at the sky
A G member

shorties hit me up, Mutombo how I'm gonna be blocking
You know that Santa pass them presents like he is John Stockton
These people come to me, say Yung Sky

Church is poppin'
One diss song and he's dead
Last week you was emo
Coverin' Hollywood Undead
DMin' me to share your video
That sucked complete ass
Bunch

standing on the solid rock
I bl-uh-uck (block)
Every adversary by bl-uh-ud (blood)
I am sharp not blunt when I'm speaking mystery 
I'm John cena they don't

was geekin', he thought I was kiddin'
Apart of the beatles like I'm john Lennon
Off of the drugs, didn't know I was sinnin', but this .40 got me walkin'

ride
And you know the cash app Niggas gon' slide
Too Many girls around me I need two wieners
Y'all niggas can't see me I'm Black John Cena
All black,

mention
Never felt ashamed putting change in that collection plate
Dad would hate when it clanged and that attention
Made it so he refrained from praying in

don't touch the crown
By the way, that's Uncle Brown
A gyal dem a run me down, cuh
Ayy, look Stormz this is soul baby
The kind of soul that gave
Stella

To the court we been dashin
Better respect my fashion
Got my dogs like john wick
Get them rings like sonic
Dr Dre on the chronic
Never be forgotten
Covid got me

Critics stuck in the past, they just don't get it
My flow's binary, spitting ones and zeroes
Lyrics like a virus, making heroes out of zeroes
Riding

to it like I'm 'posed to
He say damn baby how you get yo body like dat
I'm like honestly I think that I just got it like dat
Can't no nigga out here act

jeopardize, revolver gon' never lie
Feelin high when I'm sober, realize I'm gettin older
By the seconds on the watch, bout three blunts in
Got wiser to these

we smoke blunt on the skate
I'm afraid but your rap is a fake
Mine is write in the blog like William Grake
Giù ti condurrà in the eights gate

In

made up my mind, I'm going out like Robin Williams
I guess I'm not the Ordinary People of John Legend
And I've been suicidal since the day I was nine,

meet
Meat at
This is nonchalant you getting tipped by your bloods like we cripping at your restaurant
Boy this is music the heart of it is pain
So many

anticipation
That feelin' that people can't wait to hear your album playing
The day that it drops, patiently waitin' to hear the Villain
I be gettin' goosebumps