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Did you see the grizzly bear roving over the floodplain? Richard Henry Dana did. I read about it and it stuck in my brain. Did you see the river flow
come from up above My nigga's Iron Lung but you can stay one love It's just a one two three a three a two one Throw your blunts in the air for the god
giallo come Pikachu, fa: "Pika, Pika" La tua collana finta come John Cena Fumando un blunt, sembra una torcia Fanta sporca, ho il singhiozzo Prendi la tua
teszem ezt a szart, tesa Got a lotta money on my magic credit card, tesa Mulatoztunk 4-ig, húszkor gyulladhat a blunt, tesa
blunt, two miligrams Cuatro cuero' en la minivan (yeah) To'a mis letras son empíricas Con mi habilida' les doy clínica Yo les bajo el autoestima a lo'
scende fitta La realtà si glitcha, sembra finta Fumo un big blunt, tipo un Kit-Kat Fra' cammino a zig-zag Torno a casa ancora [lindo] (hey) Il Titanic
I could be wrong, on a number of things But I've seen Stockholm & I'm enamored with it Come test me, I gotta beat a machine Reverse John Henry
skin I breathe the life of Jesus and old John Henry in I give myself, my heart, my soul to give some friend a hand This morning I was born again, I am
One hit, then float, I'm blowed, whoa whoa whoa One hit, then float, I'm blowed, whoa whoa whoa One blunt two blunts, everyday's my time
Remember back then I was selling to feens in my adidas Now I'm blowing on gas refuh louder than a speaker This bitch called me papa johns she ate me
revenge like I'm Nick Cage Hell you think that shotty for? By the way I just body ho's You would think I'm John Gotti, yall Rum in my cup Indica blunt
getting twisted Bout to blow a couple blunts with my fucking Mistress I'm swerving in a Maserati THink I lost my God damn mind like i'm John Gotti I can
springer When it rains you get wet Tommy buns will tell ya Who you telling I'm under Rihanna umbrella Told wiz u taking long with that blunt man He said Gage
and the shit do kick, word I'm on the Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my man On the East side of town with a blunt in my hand Soundview, Monroe, Castle Hill,
As we search for black people and white people Seeking the world of the four horsemen facing John, henry, the robot, dr. smith, and will Robinson
Yeah Yeah Uh, yeah Back to stackin my papers I got some bullets you know it got flavor cll on the track and you know it got danger Callin me henry
it's hard to know When I'm sitting on the third row You had somewhere to be Spending warmer days by the O'Henry It's the same dream we'll never see When
Grah What? Henry Smalls! Baow Big DOA AMUEDGY Free Shadow Like Pop a perky on the island N**** you not on hots you need to stop walin Fellin' high
a good time I'd rather die Than spend the night With another Ryan Or Matthew Or John Yeah, I'd rather die Die, die, die, die, die Roll over and die
FORTALECE A TUA IGREJA Henry Maxwell Wright/Thomas John William Fortalece a tua Igreja, Ó bendito Salvador! Dá-lhe tua plena graça Vem, renova seu
stay on the track you'll think John Henry ran on it I laid it down so I don't care about the next lie My screens fall like an earthquake at best buy All
JEKYLL: How can I pursue the truth, When they can block each step I take? UTTERSON: Henry, you have come too far - Remember what you have at stake!
time in the slammer It’s no wonder why I feel like John Henry with Da hammer People telling me correct myself But this not no grammar So I hope you me
wonder that you buried me but, its alright Now don't call John Henry just kiss him goodbye it don't matter anyway so simply goodbye, In the Port
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