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I'm Going There
Written by Eula Elliott (Johnson)

There is a land, where all is peace
There is a place, to rest my feet
There is a land, beyond

yourself haven't made it yet
If you think you're gonna make
It by going out and networking and
Doing a whole bunch of meetings
You're probably incorrect
Yes,

to meeting you

Settled in, I would begin
Somewhat haunted by "Feeling Fine" on my mind
Crashed and burned, and then I learned
And crashed again, oh, what did

heartbeats props)

Seems like you wondered each day if the Underground
Is going to stay down with the funky beats
Even if you know that I'm a junkie for

Early

Freeway

Diamond in the Ruff

they say nah, make em say so
Step on they toes, get in they face
I don't care if you by yourself in Miami with a chick going vacate
Jump on payphone,

Let me out of this mother fucking house God Damnit
Home Schooling, Zoom meetings. Can’t stand it
Going to the supermarket dressed like a bandit
Let

giant
Barry Bonds
All I make is hits
Business meeting pitch
The rap game Randy Johnson
In Wisconsin
Always with my pack
Like I'm in Green Bay
Nintendo

Go Out on the Town

Killer Mike

PL3DGE

2011

Bigga baby, ball like a dawg
It's enough of me to go 'round for both of y'all
Me and my clique, we the t-shirt gang
50 niggas deep, going "bang bang

I be booting up my bus and going to heaven
I'd rather not go to the seven 11
Everybody mad because I be rocking 11's
Finna have a meeting wit God
We

by me
They talk but fold like origami
I'm organic the flow fire it's volcanic
I evolved in it now my brand is gigantic
In a pandemic my counter tops

gonna love the sound...
DOUG:
Im holding but im bout to cop some more
I'm real high' cause I smoked a lot before
So What you stoppin for, keep passin' by

Johnson, you're wearing your dresses way too high
It's reported you've been drinkin' and runnin' round with men and goin' wild
And we don't believe you

got any last words? I bet they taste like clit
Captain of the grey, I'm going down with the ship
Down with the shit, I split just about everything

Swingin'

Cledus T. Judd

Cledus Country

1999

Let's dance! Uh
(Yes ma'am
Is Charlotte Johnson at home by chance? 
Uh yea ma'am we're supposed to have a date tonight. 
Where we going? 
I'll

number? Don't you want to know me?
If you keep up you we might just end up going somewhere

So listen girl 
I'm not looking out
For some casual meeting just

son!"

Yeah but truth is: Angola, Louisiana
That's the one well, I ain't never been
Nowhere near Angola, louisiana
Down in St charles Parish where
The sun

Written By: Nicholas Benjamin Howell, Jonathan Johnson


I could count a thousand times since you hit me up
Then change your mind 
I try

fake
Starvin needed a break
Now I'm back till the bread is gone
Blown away by my flow
I've let it grow now go
Move outta way my time to glow
Inner light

you can tell
so what the hell

Written by: Matt Farren & Royal Dean
Choir vocals: Logan Charles, Paul Carder, Dayne Johnson, Daniel Teodoro, Matthew

it's hard out here for a pimp
But my brother been selling cookie tryna pay the rent
You know I'm going over the top just like Shawn kemp
And tryna ride

Shouldn't have left me on my own
Now I'm doing things that I've never thought before
Dipping my toes into the unknown
Meeting people shaking hands

dollars, (And you're not)
And I don't see the hate, I'm Ray Charles, yeah, (Ya'll forgot), Ahaa
I'm about to make a toast
Broken hearted counting money am I

going gnarly

Yessir

Welcome to the Hope 
Where it ain’t no hope 
Ay Parents on Dope 
Police just passed by the hood 
At least 3 times in a row
Knock

to begin again

Oh, ready to begin again, oh
Oh, Oh

Written by: Matt Farren & Royal Dean
Choir vocals: Logan Charles, Paul Carder, Dayne Johnson, Daniel