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a  10  year  plan.  I  call  it  John  Gruden
I  got  a  grip  on  it  that  I  won't  loosen
And  you  can't  see  LA  unless  you  are  a  Bruin

catholic
You be smokin' rat piss
My bro's be rollin' blunts
That look and smell like cat shit
I can keep on goin', I can keep on flowin'
But that's too many

she gon drop it
Inbound it pass it to my niggas J Bird John Stockton
Smooth Jazz to me ears nigga stop it leave me alone
I post bail deliver mail

yeah
Love WWE John Cena like him ain't no fucking with
Me RDW8 the rapping freestyle champion
I won it last year and I'm feeling good I
Went

me calma
cuando estoy contigo comiendono a solas
me olvido de la pistola que mi cintura carga
tu boquita como un blunt me descontrola
la vida es muy

John Mello on the beat
Aye, Beto ain't finna play with em
Aye, yeah
If you ride with the opps
Then you die with the opps
We gon put em in a blunt
We

the flip[01:12.13]You stuck in the John boat I'm captain the ship[01:14.12]You hearin the bass they are bumpin my shit[01:16.02]Hating at first now they playin my

mit 'ner toten Mimik im Spiegel an
Und Drama verfolgt mich wie die scheiß Kripo
Ich wollte nie deine Liebe, guck, ich zieh' am Blunt und sage ihr

made of
I made the money that you cannot pay off

No gas on my boots, but I'm finna just take off
John wick on the beat, look at how I dun murder
Steady

See you already know that I'm hitting you up
She talking smoke, she get rolled in a blunt
Time out, time out
Hold up, hold up
That nigga pussy, he

Could we ever fill arenas
Triple H's, John Cena's
When they're not willing to pay the peanuts
I want them Yeezy Adidas
For my oh so gold jesus
Set the bar

rolling up a blunt
We living good Louie bags all up in the trunk
I got that dog food wit me like I'm serving lunch
But it's been something in my mind saying

John 3:16 is the definition, so just trying to show God's love is my only mission

Obstacles, can't help but run in to
I got some problems but I gotta

That I inject reflects deep pain given and hard living
Each whiskey bottle's a lesson learned striking with spite
Every blunts a sword of omens giving

Me and gang pulled up smoking on runts
That little boy keep on asking for gas lil bro go get your own blunt
I'm hearing the beat and I get to talking

(This nigga got emotions?)
Yo, you hear that? They playin' guitar
S.G
They playin' guitar on my heart-strings
What the fuck
Where's John Mayer

100 Elbows

Deuce Komradz

Still Ridin' Smokin'

see-O-W-be	-O-why
Rollin' blunts, swervin', ridin' down 65
Windows tint, it's clear, and I'm still ridin' smokin'
High, and ain't focus, police can't

Dream 
Dream
Dream
Fucking Dream (uhhhhh)
I just...

Hold my my blunt real quick – word to wheezy uh 

Bitch I been back – bout to have another relapse

rapping weed like
Putting up a front like rapping up a blunt
Police corrupt unjust gov' pulled up show up
Adult conduct I'll bust a nut hooking up with

everything.
Benzes Camaros and Daewoos.
John T Jet Li Black Riser and KT paid dues.
And won't hesitate to spray fools.
True.
So you say you gettin paper by

or lightskin
Get my number just dial it
Roll the blunt up we wilding
Get to fucking at my crib
Shit even yo cousin invited
Sike I'm lying
Supply em this pipe in

me John Wick
Though you don't know me much
I'm like Kobe in the clutch
And you can roll me up a blunt
I'm a eat this dude for lunch
Now it's all good

a different fit
No ian worry about no hoe
Ain't stress about no bitch
And I can't see em anyway
John Cena on some blind shit
I passed the blunt like Magic
So

Yeah they like what's gotten into me
I swear I'm my own archenemy
Cause these niggas ain't done shit to me
Rhyme got em' all mind-blown, John Kennedy