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me homie I'm so gone
I do no wrong
And my whole clique so kamikaze
Shoutout nazi
Shout out rived riding dark like illuminati
Dakait the realest
We've

City of Dope

Too Short

Life Is...Too Short

1988

the town called "The City of Dope"
It couldn't be saved by John the Pope
So go on, live your life of crime
The beat'll keep beating while I say my rhyme

Jimmy Kimmel: My guest tonight is a
21-time Grammy award winning performer
Who last month threatened his very existence
By threatening one

Pimpin' ain't easy
I might just pop like Houdini
Dreams come true I'm the Genie
Might be John Cena because that bitch can't see me
(What)
Sippin'

Boy
Beefing over the net I'm vegetarian
You ott ah stop it
Play against me and you won't win
A title like John Stockton
Don't even fix your mouth

Traffic jam on the landing
Wanted a few but we brought the whole gang in mad ting
You guys don't even try
You see me I'm gonna die trying
I act poor

just a John Doe
I don't hear the bravo
Nobody cares
No one is aware
There's no telling where I might go
Can't look at a glass half full when it's empty

(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Hold on, huh i make this shit look
Hold on,  hold on, look, huh

I make this shit look good, uh
Flexin' on 'em

To compare to a version of me that's old
I don't know
Yea, look
Said honestly ion know

I'm back in the building
In need of some healing
I'm lost I admit it

us
Save your best niggas
Me, I'm just invincible plus
I get tough digit's
Used to smoke water and dust, hands clutched
Nigga 2-0-19 Range look like

do like John and let it be
Poet's poet but you know that I was po' as Edgar be
Devil wanted my soul, but the soul resurrected me, on God

Live by

I Can't Escape

John Denver

Country Roads Collection

1997

may
(I love you)
Look at me now sittin' all by myself
Face another sleepless night all alone
All I look forward to is lying here living this song

I

sticker John Deere
It's my boat truck

We're out on the water drinkin our worries away
Charlie and me fishin some bass
A cop boat pulls up next to us
And he

only 
It will be done by one who has shared this 
Meal with me.

With a meaningful look Peter urged John to find out
Who it was 
When John asked him

(Great John on the beat by the way)
Look

Boy, we jackin' war, we ain't jackin' beef 
Niggas wanna fight, put him in the sheets
.30 got the ray,

raised by them scriptures yea
I was raised by them sisters yea
I was raise by a few men yea that told me to go the distance yea
I was raised in the village

me for my name, then I tell that hoe John doe 

Get a taste of me now she like you the you the best 
Bounce out wit that tech slide through and make

And the truth shall make me free like John 8:32
Some days I feel like John because I love Jesus
But like God treats me like job
Cuz I played a game with satan

(Yeah)
I'm a boss
I'm unique, you can't put me in a box
I'm not Big John, but I call the shots
She pray to me, but this is not a mosque
I do big

the hours went quick
He used tell me about when he was kid

So it started way back in 1954
A cheeky little blonde boy who they used to adore
His name was John

(Can you imagine what the world would look like if it was run by Apple, or Google, or
me
Do you think you'd have failing schools,
Do you think you'd

the others look lamer
So before you box me in with the other no-namers
Just know I'll bust the top off of every container
I been talking the flex
Since Lil Nas

Cold Wind Blows

Eminem

Recovery

2010

dum-da-dum) (yeah, yeah)
Is it that time again already? (Dum, da-da-da-dum, dum-da-dum)
Haha (dum, da-da-da-dum, dum-da-dum) (okay, okay)
Y'all don't look

Alright (Lyrics)
(Written by John Redmon, James Owens)
Performed by John Redmon feat. Da Clay

I don't care if you stay
Care less if you go
I can't