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in a half a million dollar car (Skrt skrt skrt)
Kick rocks, nigga, get away from my bars (Kick rocks nigga)
I'm bleedin' red, man I'm bleedin' bad

to this table y'all getting all ate eight
These demons don't want no war y'all better walk away prophecy a wake

I was raised by the village yea
I was

Yeah church, Church
Bottleneck

Dixie land, take me away
To the old farmhouse and the fields of hay
Where the corner store's ran by
A gray haired man

only 
It will be done by one who has shared this 
Meal with me.

With a meaningful look Peter urged John to find out
Who it was 
When John asked him

The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket

I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't

sticker John Deere
It's my boat truck

We're out on the water drinkin our worries away
Charlie and me fishin some bass
A cop boat pulls up next to us
And he

far greater
I am like Michael Angelo the archangel
If he was a dark natured art painter
Painting a picture of heart failure
Look at the all the trash In

the fear away 
I knew guy who took his life 
With 30 million in the bank 
When you're laying down to die 
And there ain't no one to love you 
By your side

a dream baby
We can hide away in the Bahamas by the sea baby
I'm just working on myself until we get to meet baby
Good things come with time wait for me

receive
So the world may be saved

(John) "I am the voice of one calling in the desert, make straight the way for the Lord."
"Look, the Lamb of God who

Singing ‘bout days gone by
Samuel and Margaret relaxed
Rose was next to arrive
	ROSE
(sighs) Being a captain's clerk is harder than I thought. I already

Reverse

Redman

Forever [Clean]

1999

the most shit, fuck the most hoes
Come on, you can even ask Don Juan
It's official now, they all rock Sean John
Might have to change my name to strong arm

peace
Keith Lamont Scott alton Sterling
Philando Castille tamir Rice
Freddie Gray sandra Bland
John Crawford and all the other victims
Gunned down by

Incredible, nigga (gangsta music)
Buda
Block work (Gangsta)
Niggas startin' to panic 'cause we ain't got work (just went away)
Talkin' all that

know nothin' about the Maritimes?|I said 'Look b'y, I can tell buy the big spuds on the back of your rig|You must be a spud picker from Prince Edward

left by loved ones
People we trusted once
And heard the name, Unworthy
When we've been drowning in discouragement
Living in a seemingly never-ending

B.Ward my brutha from anotha 
Bikelyfe we gotta look out for each other 
200 hundred bikes deep we mobbin
A loud motor keep the pussy throbbing 
bitch I’m

close by

It’s more vivid the image embedded in my mind
I look around and really I see a fake smile
No time, when the tickets down
My rolex style don’t

my livin' style, floatin' from telly to telly
Conspiracy murder plots phone conversations overheard by federal
I'm guessin' fool musta passed away

And not the one hidden under your bed
Because we all know
That shit harder than rock
John's son gon' make it to the top
Doesn't see what it look like

I

Never Let Me Down

Jay-Z

The College Dropout

2004

Nothing sad as that day my girl father past away
So I promised to Mr. Rainey I'm gonna marry your daughter
And you know I gotta thank you for the way that

something he's trying to tell me

Sometimes he looks like Jesus on water's blue
Then he looks like John Cusack and sounds like John Hughes
Then he looks like

you

No mercy, let's just waste time
Those hours left on Facetime
Guilt ate me inside out, I was wasting away
But it was back on John St. when all

the bar
I'm Sargent John L Brooks
Narcotics, fourth floor
This lady deals in steroids
And I'm taking her in
And by the looks of this table
You must be