Lyrics:
selling all my Ritalin
Mare makes eggs
Then she gets down to business
By 3 she's comatose
Dark den
Snowy television
So I'm learning Cherub Rock
MC Chris (answering machine recording): Yo, wassup, this is MC,
uh, I'm chillin' at the track, tryin' to make some money
call me back, 2136-4640.
While I'll be known for saving
Gaming's crash and burn
You'll be known for making monsters
Like Beast and John Lasseter!
You only got your label
Rich by
graffiti più, baby
That's for you
Rievoco Liboni like a member of my crew
My rap fans want to fuck
Me up like John Lennon
They sniff bad coke and drink
Too
I ain't the same nigga that you use to know
My talents still irrefutable
Me and this game too suitable
Like hot sauce and a noodle bowl
I make it hot
settin' a precedent,
Just like that John Denver track, I'll take it to your residence,
Yo that's a bad crew,
I'm not surprised by generic raps, shit, half
headed to the mezzanine
Dressed in all pink, 'cept my gator shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
Probably should've
and make you chant
I'll enhance your motion with electric shocks ferocious
It's trance music hypnosis
We're moving crows like water in front of Moses
You're
destiny was grazing, make you aspire, we gone get the higher learning
secrets on deck, put respect on my mission, even though they see me, they denying my
door of the clubhouse, like, "What's up now?"
Scour the grout off they feet and making 'em walk the rough route
I'm sick of niggas wearing Sean-John
to just hold on
Everybody misses you, P-A-T
Especially your down ass partna, that's me
Always on my mind, everytime I turn around
Up early in the morning,
Once was agoraphobic
Times Square would make me gasp
I let full trains go past
With you, I feel alone at last
Parties would make me nervous
I'm here
I got the black cat bone and I got a mojo tooth
I got the John the Conqueror root, gonna mess with you
I'm gonna make you girls lead me by
bell gied
Cried woe tae barbara allan
O mother mother make my bed
O make it fast and narrow
Since my love died for me today
I die for him tomorrow
by John Williamson
Koala Koala - we love you
But we chop down your home
And you run
Koala, Koala - where do you go
When we take your gum tree
cause to make that bird caw
Incredible cost to a mother to get that cursed call
That's a curb stomp to her confidence
That's as common as condiments
to make my own way
I'm surrounded by more beef than ground round
It's prefound the way the devils venom get's around like gray hound
Fronting like they
Detroit, it's cocaine
In Detroit, don't play no hoe games they'll blow out your brains.
[TNT]
In Detroit, you can catch me on 7 mile
In Detroit, where
your style
They wish to see the day
When the Telly* go die
But I make it inna life by the help of the most I
Mix up mi reggae with a piece
mouthpiece man and my brain man be and Shaw that's wut sets me and park"
"a pimp is really only lookin for hoes"
"I like wut pimpin and hoein is doing to these
turn, to let freedom ring
(SPOKEN WORD by JOHN LEWIS)
We all live in the same house, and it doesn’t matter whether we’re Black or White,
Latino, Asian
the CREAM right here
Oohhh ahh
See this the spoken language of one
Who wasn't supposed to make it
Decode the matrix while those around me
Growing complacent
Through the years
by
John Malayter
My body hurts As I lay down with your memory
I feel the pain when I just wake up
I feel
inspired by the type that keep on grinding
If i GO SAY SO, Let the whole world know, I mix hip hop with electro
dance to the rhythm, girl start wiggling,
-8643.jpg/225px-John_Scofield_(cropped)-8643.jpg "John Scofield")
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