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bad for my health
But myself, I stay fuckin' with y'all

Making hit's like my name was John Gotti
Like I got thugs and hired
Goons waiting in the lobby

you niggas ain't built to last
You somethin' I step on, bitch nigga, your ass is grass (your ass is grass)
Like the blunt, you got puffed on, bitch

airtime
Low riders parked outside
No baby girl walk around
Yeah, I'm a bring the race, smokin' on my 50th L
Kim Don, leavin' Kim trails
I been on my John

Paris Tokyo

Lupe Fiasco

The Cool [Circuit City Exclusive]

2007

Nothin' further, I jumped, grabbed my Goyard trunk
Got ready to 'Walk it Out' like Unk in my John Lennon chucks
That's when I heard Murder, you're killin'

War

Saigon

The Greatest Story Never Told

2011

There's a war in the streets tonight
And nobody's really feelin' alright
I got a blunt for my chronic, a juice for my tonic
I know now...
So I

CatTalk blunt look like a Louis Slugger but I don't play baseball
John Travolta when I see the opp cause we gon' face off
Keep a .223 right by my hip

and call it a night 

Gonna call John Henry help build me a railroad 
Straight through the coal mines, pick up a big load 
Dig a hole to China, ride it

on a white girl, call it John Travolta
(Swag)
I'm a country nigga, I fuck her on the sofa
(Ugh) my whip white with the black
Top like Sammy Sosa (Tru)
If you

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

blunt cuz I need it
It's about to put me in a box no Wii Fit
Told my drugs that I'm John Legend you can get all of me
I just bought a pint so I can study

burn, while Henry's here to collect
FDNY volunteers, have appeared without gear
The feelings surreal and the flames are severe

Anger, panic, and fear,

the crack, one rollin' the blunt
You get pussy and ass from a beautiful broad
If you're looking for that, holla at your boy
I'm a m-m-mack, mack a p-p-pimp

me

I don't got no time to grieve, I'm John Wick on a killin' spree
Parabellum 23, I know his soul gon' follow me

I don't got no time to grieve, I'm

these broken families (Broken families, ooh)
Brothers and sisters too
Peace be with you
Should be peace not blood flooding these streets
Henry Dumas, Rita

teszem ezt a szart, tesa
Got a lotta money on my magic credit card, tesa
Mulatoztunk 4-ig, húszkor gyulladhat a blunt, tesa

high
Na minha blunt o verde, eu fico igual o Popeye

Tem uma choppa na minha bag
Que os polícia persegue
To andando na cidade
De G5 fuck 12

I am

Cross Bronx Expressway

Peter Gunz

The Legacy: The Best of Big Pun

2009

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,

I'm there
Bet I'm there, bet I'm there, bet I'm there, bet I'm there, yeah
Wait, what? Same old click in the cut
Flicking the soot off the blunt, smoke

Then kill her like John F. Kennedy
Smoke blunts, drink Hennessy
Only cunts in your family

I text and drive on my bicycle
And at the same time stake you

jugador más colino
Adentro de este coliseo

Tengo el método
Y ustedes no
Meto dos cogollos en el greender
Pa' pegar un blunt

Meto dos de 20
Pa' comprar el

Lagos 
Full house
Call me John Ramos 
Bitches call me papi 
Dame besos 

Smoke a blunt
When I want 
Get drunk 
When I want 
Get lit 
When I want 
Lit lit

hier ist kein Liebessong
Fils de pute, Mindestlohn, Trenbolon
Fitnesscoach
Luftpumpe, Schusswunde, kein'n Plan
Drittperson
Goodfeller, Henry Hill, Emmi

le number one zbeuleur
Barbé comme Henry j'suis un ex-Gunner
Qui revient au stadium pour
Être meilleur buteur
Loin des coups d'putes et
Des coups

And do me one favor: Remember the safe word

I get that passion motivates
And crashes down like ocean waves
But tunnel vision's toxic man
You're not John