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John Smith sailed The Chesapeake 
cnd went where no white man had ever tread
Now all we know of the Indians is the treasure we find in their

within close range
Y'all gave me six, I felt no pain, St. Judas my neck, I Got blessed days
I'm counting blue hundreds, I got my lick back, sit Back,

Got shells for the Beef, I ain't making a taco!
A song ain't a song If I don't say St.Charles!
She suckin' my Dick!
She lickin' my Balls!
Trap jumping

Christmas if you please

Down on Glassel St. you won't find any snow
But high overhead strings of lights are aglow
cnd that old crmy Navy store it's open I

Uno Mek mi temper rise

Memba who count mi  out
Delete yuh numbers
Where's mi sun glass
John snow mi nuh need nuh compass
Got some powers weh wi Mek

this prison haunts my every dream and vision
Fingered me for the commission, murder in the 1st degree

CHORUS

I know a girl who loves my sports car, now

straight back braids
 Second class citizen slave To second lieutenant cye!
1st black man at Westpoint to Graduate   The third was Colonel Charles Young

1st Verse
Trying make it off rap these days
Harder than trying sell crack these days
Niggas don't know how to act these days
The world's full

nigga

I like to talk numbers supreme mathematics
I'm a boss nigga I ain't never lacking
Fuck a P5 I make plays like John Madden
Fuck a ski mask we bare

Invalides assis tout roule sur le siège d'un handicapé
J'ai croisé la mère st Michel qui a perdu son chat 
Oui c'est moi 
Je l'ai pé-ta je l'ai revendu au

I don't want to break your spine
I'll take my chances

I get the green St. Patrick
I pull up with Glock till you know that it's tragic
I'm scouting

fyatupesha)
Yesu fifwante
(Kale-kale niwe tulefwaya)
Yesu fifwante
(Tulwileko-tulwileko)
Yesu fifwante

1st Corinthians 11vs 34.
Wamene anvela njala ayende

It's March 1st, 2023 and I'm writing this while I'm on my way to Prague
And even 42,000 feet up in the air
(Fuels got that heat)
I still look up even

Into oblivion it must be fate
A trap of the enemies
Disguised as a wanna be
Like some kids on the 31st
It only takes some time
But crosses my mind
Those

And a pocket full of frogs

Memories
Memories of Bangalore
I've got memories
Memories of Bangalore

It was St. Mark's Cathedral on Sunday morning
Reading from

bet toto
Se kur flasin dodo
Nese ti je reper
Nejse
Nese o me mu smun me kan catfish
Nese o me ty un muj me pas ish
Nese st'jep kry ajo o tut ba film
Ka

been dreaming bout this since a kid

I'ma do what I want, I love my mama, she cannot forget
Rick Owen's rockstar  that called me a vamp
Feel like John

Last Days 

1st VS:

What's in store for humanity, tell u it’s no Joke
 it’s become a formality, clearly u should know,
realistic virtual reality is

cupboards
Madafucka

Your flows on the instrument are as toothless with a toothbrush * 2

1st verses 

Pay me in cash but the water is not kerogenic

A motherfucker doing what he do best
Repping the St. Louis crewneck bitches like who that
The white boy stupid with this shit he really do that
Killing these

Ayy, my young dawg just caught em a body like a trust fall
Might go to hell, but like St. Jude, everybody around me ball
Ayy, tryna rob me, dawg,

Never call in cuz I gotta maintain
1st of the month all my bills get paid
Now I'm livin off scraps till the next payday
Keep a blick in the whip like my

Anvedi st'impunity se so' ripulity dai tempi del Family Day
Dio patria e famiglia, papà corregge figlia, forza a troie se sei ghey
Amico rikkione la

at St Vinnie De Paul's
Hungry and I'm beggin for more
Cant sleep in the cold but I keep what I score
Had a brain I can't talk, days awake while I walk