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actor my brother
I for be John Njama eh
Eh right now I be musician
That’s why dem call me Timaya

Everybody say
Timaya wey dey strike like a thunder
Wey

KRS-ONE hey yo Jonathan Emile test your mic!

Every single step that I have taken up
I’m making up and shaping up my destiny
Making dreams reality

If shе dey cook jollof
My brother shoot your shot yeah

This bеat dey knock head
Like it’s trendin'-trendin'
They no gat to tell me before I sell my

almighty
Good God almighty
And so I say to my brothers on this day arise
Cleanse your minds of desensitized methods of our passed down lives
And attain new

shirt (no shirt)
Don't be cryin' and byin' no motherfuckin' flowers
I did my thing while I'm on Earth (uh-huh)
Jonathan was the one that got everything

shirt)
Don't be cryin' and byin'
No motherfuckin' flowers
I did my thing while I'm on Earth (Uh, huh)
Jonathan was the one that
Got еverything turnt
Niggas

a situation Imma slide for my brother, my nigga I know I'm gon' ride
If it's a situation Imma slide for my brother, my nigga I know I'm gon' ride

(Jonathan??)

Jonathan na my friend too eh
Na based on who I be eh chai

Anywhere when I go
Na so some people wanna be my friend eh eh
Encomium wanna write about me
City

laughing?
In the Aer Lingus terminal at Gatwick Airport outside London
Brother Patrick Dominique Allende is writing the litanies of Mary,
mother of Jesus,

tears from broken families (Ooh)
Brothers and sisters too
Peace be with you
Peace not blood flooding these streets
They’re getting sick of it, but you

And de-fending each other,

Your sister is my sister,
Your brother is my brother,

Your father is my father,
Your mother is my mother,

Reason, life is so, fucked

Hey brother!
What’s going on sis?
You probably thinking where I’m going with this
Got few things that I have to say
Now that I started seeing

Freak lil bitch suck the meat off the bone
I'm Gon get this shit straight like a muhfucking comb
I'm Gon die bout that diss on my brother, he gone
I won't

their Lagos market
See some people don dey vex
Eh my brother man me I come here to flex
See it's the gift and the grace eh
Why I blow today na by en grace

fed you, cleaned your spaces
Watched you hide and run off places
Precious boy who calmed our fires
You were my brother's first born son

Johnathen, you

lo lo lo
O lo lo
Money sweet oh
O lo lo lo lo

If you nor get e money 
Everybody go reject you
My brother
If you nor get e money
Everybody go forget

Oye ya tu
sabe como he'

Cógelo suave brother

ya me cansé de tu engaño
ya no quiero enamorar

solo pagas con traición
ya no quiero ni pensar

solo

You Must Be Crazy

Chamillionaire

Ultimate Victory [International Version]

2007

know that this is,
A motion picture so sick, that I call it motion sickness,
Jonathan Mannion the manuscript, so hold ya pictures,
Just like you

word conjuring hems 
Wrap swaddle the limbs before hobbling men 
Draw back and swing its astonishing
Amazing like Jonathan Gallagher hammer swing

that action
My brother going out blasting
Like George and Jonathan Jackson
So many they brought in a casket
So many we naming in past tense
God dammit

of Jonathan Davis style blabber
PLEASE GO HOME

I can't stop from laughing
They were speaking in tongues, you motherfucker

Put your tongue back in your mouth

out Joe Joe and my old homie Jonathan
Kinging like Solomon
Maine to Washington
Approximate my approval
Or surpass
Spitting straight gas
Y'all can judge

Overdosed wit' a TEC-9
(Tech-9) , no Pun intended
Now let's get personal
Ya youngest son Shane? He got molested
And ya brother did it
Shut up nigga! Yes he

plans ready to pop the question 
she woulda thought it was a prank
If she was patient enough I could’ve been her Jonathan 

Yeah 
So we called it off
said