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Ahh aah You ain't gotta say too much just one call I'll be there in a rush You're back on the wall and you're hands on my back Woah Come baby let's
Different strokes for different folks But I'd rather be John Kennedy d the living broke Every other single day, it's a different quote Freestyles are written,
like touchdown Pat Mcholmes Tom Brady Lil .22 name glockiana She a fine lady Boy you niggas John Stockton Y'all been out here Dropping dimes lately Born
Bitch Don't play with god He make it hard And take your dog John wick need revenge All my ops gone meet there end Pulled up in a minivan Fuck yo mama with
Trump V.O. I am the least racist person that you have ever meet Nobody respects women more than I do Grab ‘em by the pussy 45th President Donald J.
Modern-day Warfare, they act like a brother cares/ When I'm visually impaired by the media propaganda/ They would slander any name if you give them
scientifically pullin your trump card Speak with RESPECT when you speak of the God But yo bust it, I get up in asses like hand puppets When Ryu bring da ruckus
Well everybody knows about James and John And how Peter's the rock God built upon Yeah, but nobody knows about little old me The other black sheep
man So proud. Mama's gone crazy 'cause her baby's shot down By some teenage car chase war out of bounds It was the wrong place wrong time wrong end
[Maestro] It's unanimous no televangelist can hang with this and do his thing with this G-O-D got his hand in this Honey got the meanest style,
opposition The M9 got a big nose, Scottie Pippen Vinnie sipping on the Goose, god hit this marley My hands running out of fingers, young Vince Lombardi I
Wit' a sentence I seen him turn a seven day eventess into an apprentince Many wifes into wenches Renlentless Have a fun day, by Monday, she's
sport, i didn't pout or whine Took my L's, for every bout of mine Always rose to my feet by the count of nine What it was? Blue hats, orange stars Hoops,
life And being brought up by a japanese father In a japanese style So mek mi tell unno this one time Mi a drop a Ninjah rhyme pon dem right now watcha
She using the same hand when she grip it On the come up put the TAC in your interest Some rockstars when I band with my misfits Been in school for
crumbs You bitchin' at shit that I ain't done So fuck all you critics, I hate 'em But y'all like oh wait, John, hold up, why you so mad? Why the fuck you
spirit, dawg Now my spirit chose me, whoa At the back of the plane, hey yeah Singing John Wayne's teeth hey yeah They say go back where you came, hey
BigDuke Long Live Lil T nigga Aye Bitch I grew up on the block Johns Ave 5th ward Everybody getting pape opp niggas pissed poor You the type to steal
that this classroom Discussion has stirred up Emotions I haven't felt since Hands Across America! My God look what we've done We're breaking
spirit, dawg Now my spirit chose me, whoa At the back of the plane, hey yeah Singing John Wayne's teeth hey yeah They say go back where you came, hey
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