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call me John Lennon
You'll go oh no when you see my revolver till I'm a felon
Learn the lesson no pretending
That the effort to be mending reputation
Is

so I care my image
I hope they never forget bout John Lennon
And I really hope that my nigga in Heaven
Get to the bag it's a proper profession

I

Get Right Witcha

Migos

C U L T U R E

2017

Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)
Bad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss em (bad, woo)
I ain't really here to take no pictures (flash)

in it
Something for the strive that rhyming with more venom
Popular we on some Jesus or John Lennon
Rocking thm spots these season we all selling

Sweet Beatrice

Adam Sandler

What's Your Name

1997

Richie
Who, by the way, was a Commodore
One time she gave mouth-to-mouth to a snaggle-tooth boar
Who couldn't breathe right since the Vietnam War
Then

Ankle Blues

Da Lench Mob

Guerillas in tha Mist

1992

We beat him down like we were loco
(And said, "Fuck John Lennon") (and his punk bitch Yoko)
Steady takin' charge of the neighborhood
We got

And rip all the legends
Amy, Jimi Hendrix, John Lennon,
Robert Johnson, Mac Miller, Juice Wrld
Rip Fredo, glo in peace, Capo
All the legends for

Success

Judy Kaye

Ragtime [Original Cast Recording] [Bonus Track]

1996

I blacked out and by the time I came to, they were gone
But somehow I sat and shook my head, and then I carried on
And I still completed 3 weeks

just Beyoncé lemonades
John Lennon ways, till the bullet ricochets
I’m true, new and improved ways
To say facts, in-fact everything I do say is never off

standing
No fighting imagine a brotherhood of man
One love and one understanding 

Imagine John Lennon had never been shot
If he was here today imagine he

suddenly scented a smell
of John Lennon there

so I sat on the floor
for a year or a while
then she returned with some tea
or a glass of wine

lalalalalala

Lennon, meaning John, yeah I'm the bomb
And Klaus Schwab, you motherfucker
You're gunna have to kill me if you want my bread and butter, bitch

You know

Original song, music & lyrics, by John Lennon:

As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain

the words of Maya Angelo, John Lennon, Khalil Gibran and Edna St. Vincent Millay/We the people are mad as hell at our windowsills, spirits tried, a collective

brogues is James brown
My fabric is John Lennon (Linen)
God willing I wouldn't make it to no county
Buildings
Court of laws and prison cells
For dealing

with your mind
You fucking with yourself,
Fucking up your health
Buying into shit cause we've been
Beat by this belt of life and times
But now you'll

just got to be free
This beat got me high I'm up in a tree
Oh John Lennon you should just let it be

If you're shaking to the beat your body is moving

I blame John Lennon for my misspent youth
All of his yeah, yeah, yeah and goo-goo-ga-choo
But I wouldn't trade it for diamonds or gold
Cuz it's music

Bury me like I’m John Lennon 

Buried in AbagaVelli 
All black denim 

Fighting with my self 
Should i go buy a tekken 

He ain’t charging vat 
Nigga he

the souls of the weak
It's a fucking Armageddon
Watch you die like John Lennon
With this .38 embedded in your head
Got the shooters on the ready
Got you

Cant think about it, yeah
Cant trust a rapper that shit get you wrapped up
Minding your money, that shit get you bagged up
You can be like John Lennon

Put thoughts into action (Jazzman, jazzman)

Bigger than John Lennon can imagine
So many ideas I don't even have to ration
Jazzman really off the wall

me...I just gotta know
We were all together, in harmony
Now the world's gone crazy, everybody but me

Then came the 80's and suddenly the boomers were in

leonhard cohen all to john lennon
Did you ever listen? We're heading the armageddon
Did you ever open your eyes to the world on the street
Can you even