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like I be standing on a chair
But I’m John Cena, you won’t see me
Can’t compare

And they and try to tell me
Now wait like, uh
I’m going up to the top,

Big chief I be burnin on my past time
Swear I must've been John Gotti in my past life
Bitch please nigga get the fuck out my face
Clean up crew

I'm feeling like a senior
I'm only two years removed from
Leaning in the beamer now
Some friends ain't friends no more
I guess they jealous
Problems

the island of the sun Have one ugly enemy him name Vernon the boy goes to school but the boy him dumb Yes me ah go tell you why the boy get so dumb
(Chorus) 4

im stomping on the devil with my praise dance
(Ay Satan get that work let's go)
The Lord renewed my mind no condemnation
Yeah I keep my thoughts above

Stuck
Words & Music by John Trescott Luis

No luck I’m Stuck
I’m in over my head
Can’t stay all day
While this gets worked out
Hang tight, all right

They tried to make me doubt my own rise
Like my mind had no elevation
All I do is rise, like my mind has an elevator
Never ending escalator, true

about herself they way men see her
My job was watching, not bad job for sex addict
I made sure no woman choked beaten raped
I had my billy club and my

That Ni**a

Inspectah Deck

The Movement

2003

if ya'll bout it
For New York, I cover the sport, like Marv Albert

One, two, when I exhale, the one-two
Lock it down, similar to Denzel in John Q.

Hotter than Dr Fred Edison's coffee hit
Drop it quick
Drive by in the Desoto whip
Detective dog full throttle kid
No promises except your done dunny
Get

All gold with no chrome
I got ice cream in my cone
I got icy by lonely and I stuck with it
I can’t fight you bout no girl, bro you can have that shit

Yo dog turn into Thanos the way he turn you to dust
Yo dogs doin’ you dirty behind yo back, mane
That’s why I stay by my lonely to stay on track, mane

on Wikipedia
Can't get on stage at the Jay-Z show
So we boot up ProTools and bust a funky flow
Online for free we don't make dough
Okay just thought I'd let you

like Santo
Bae know I'm down with all the sex like ponchos
Haters keep on hatin' karma lately been pronto
No one even knows who you are don't be a John

chops, CEOs trying to COP my John Handcock. I can't stop
I'm too damn hot. Pour some water on me
That girl's so hot I'm trippin like I had some blotter

listen you don't gotta be perfect everyone has their own sins
But you can't do this alone
The temptation is just to strong
With Jesus by are side we can

Do You Think of Me – Tommy John Ehman - Copyright 2017

How've you been, I can't believe it's you
You look the same to me girl you haven't aged a day

three meals a day, plus the bread and the wine
It don't pay nothing, but I can't complain
I stay out of trouble and I get to say

I'm the 13th apostle,

me be
Flooding my brain with memories
Feeling insane, now I can't breathe
Let's not get way too depressive
One little pill and they're so unimpressive

All Around the World

Terror Squad

Terror Squad

1999

the bar
Cuban the don daddy like john gotti
I brung a long shotie for the chump bodies
If it's on it's on, mami

[ chorus ]
It's mister cuban link, baby,

dirty

Fire part with no restriction, they exit early
Cause they fools in the kitchen
Without stress, Drill Kid, John Figgs, yeah
I walked inside and came

Trump V.O.
I am the least racist person that you have ever meet
Nobody respects women more than I do
Grab ‘em by the pussy
45th President Donald J.

crip
No feelings with the Nina, when I shoot it, I don't miss
When I'm outside with the wolves, niggas get afraid
And when I'm outside with a bitch, that

knew this wouldn't be my end tho no

Yo let that run John you know at that point I had to
Figure out this rap shit if I was gonna pursue it or not

Death