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Somethin' About

John Denver

It's About Time

1983

the land that makes me sing

Words and music by John Denver

like CB (bling)
Yeah, I be that young John Doe, right by the front door
Benny Blanco part two you (bump 'em, Dino saw you)
I'ma run to the bank, Usain

Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by

some rhymes
I'll stall you an album
Big baller all smiles
I'm movin I travel
No hackin no foul
You pussy you cattle

She like my dirty worm John an Kate

Sweet Thing

Love Arcade

Love Arcade

2006

a bolt, bringin everything to a holt

You sweet thing... oh my lord
I give you everything thing...for your pot of gold
You sweet thing... dont know what

clipped for like five bricks, that's some wild shit (wild)
Cartel niggas move different, I could never mop up isle six (never)
Put my daughter on my album

John Mayer
Fuck a long saber like i ain't
Luke Skywalker I'm Darth Vader
Armed with Vegas' claw blade may god
Save em -like Bart's neighbors
Stop hating

more hustle and bustle
And no more telephone lines
And now that we're here
Let's grab all our gear
And off we go

Words and music by john denver

Ayy ayy, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
Stop it radio, fuck you!
Radio, fuck you!
Ya'll don't wanna lose again
Lot of people here felt
Tonight like

after you insert her in the burner
To further arrest after John Wayne Gacy did
To have sex with Insane Clown Posse
Like he did to Violet J in

I'm all about now
So

I'ma just
Kick it off top beat from the drop man
Droppin album's quicker than Usain Bolt man
I'ma treat it like a playstation

Sleepin' Alone

John Denver

Some Days Are Diamonds

1981

Words and music by John Denver

Simmons Incorporated

Run-D.M.C.

Crown Royal [Clean]

1999

low
Platinum hailos, hero heads high from hydro
Hit the dime on the combo, she try to diss my rhyme flow
She ain't know we only glamorous like Phat Farm

Nowhere to Run

Ozzy Osbourne

Chef Aid: The South Park Album

1998

on your fucking wall, necklace-wearing bitch
You don't want this money till it's rich
Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I

Stop it, stop it hey radio, fuck you! Radio
Fuck you! Y’all don’t want to lose again a
Lot of people here tonight felt like
They lost you know why?

for Naomi and Coco

And just might make you a believer in black excellence like Usain Bolt, Steph Curry, and
Derek Jeter
The list, it could go

Nigga I want this money 'til it's rich
Buy my album
Guarded by 30 Section 3
Go against the grain
I got to pee
I know you don't recognize me now
I done

going by the ounces
Lost & Found , can't find you bitch till the tomorrow
Put you to sleep , like I am Mike Tyson in first round
Drop down to the floor ,

Trust Nobody

Master P

Mama's Bad Boy

1992

really cares he died on dope dealers
But that don't mean shit, cause a nigga like me pack a 9 and 3 clips
And I don't trust a soul from them nigga by my

Moment of Truth 3 
For those that don't know what a moment of truth be 
This whole album's a moment of true heat 
Roberto & Danny trying to live what

to them folks type
I'm more like the bull that could
Get 'em by the bow type meek Milly

Young Krizzle yo, yo
Do you mind if I murder this?
Spit that

John Rambo
Covered up by the state
False apologies, false apologies
Covered up by the state

The silence is crippling
False apologies like it's nothing

wanna be like me and me
Tryna blow up like TNT
But not for the cash or the p’s and green
Just by myself repping 3 and 3
Open doors are what I seem to see

Koto Chotan

RZA

The Birth of a Prince

2003

you sure to fall 
Collapse like the Berlin Wall, while I'm just hurlin' ya'll 
Lightin' bolts, by writin' quotes 
Strikin' jolts that frightenin'