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right by the bar
Nigga grindng me and offer no Z?
Never play a poli game, you ain't hearing my name
Shit, make you an OG
Word on the street I'm a suspect
the remotes?
And Ashlee's got a brand new nose
We gotta put some new em-pha-sis
On our syl la la-bles
If the emphasis on the compact
Disc is in the beat
Then
are better than half
Of the shit coming out right now
It's all trash
The torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed
Jay said it's his last and 50
of money.
Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist,
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
a HUGE, BULGING ENVELOPE right at the corner of BILLY THE MOUNTAIN, that was right where his 'foot' was supposed to be.
Now, BILLY THE MOUNTAIN, he
and he knocked that asteroid right back into outer space!
He's growing up
Up and away
He's growing up
Up and away
Oh, little-bitty Timmy Johnson saved
a man in a checkered suit drove up in a big
Lincoln continental, and he laid a huge,
Bulging envelope right at the corner of billy the mountain,
a worthy pool
Of peers to be competed with
I see my shit with Son House and Syl Johnson
And always loose, I done lost face too
But I'm sporting their
22, 1973
His legacy was blemished by the Vietnam quagmire
His Great Society plan made his party strong
Lyndon Baines Johnson
Texas-born-and-bred
He
It don't feel right, it don't feel right
I don't feel, I don't feel, I can't feel it no more
It don't feel right, it don't feel right
I don't feel, I
that brooklyn shit
It's the day
Yeah we gonna da that shit
We gonna give it to them in style right'
Yeah yeah
China, who we rock one for
Who we rock
Them don't give a dam about us
Boris Johnson him don't give a dam about us
MPs them don't give a damn about
The Torries them don't give a damn about us
forwards was the ratification of the black vote. Johnson’s racist all white governments, however, undermined the race based discrimination against voters by
cause I was lying?
Or you was lying? one of us is the victim here
It can't be me I swore right into your ear
Little whispers, lots of crispers
Now I'm
and crawl in it like a tunnel
From the 3-1-3 to the 8-1-0
Hey Brian, you ain't coverin' the rush hole
You're not doin' it right, pay attention
Who
left
Right from the fire escape sign board
I'm acting tough but I ain't I know it
But I ain't showing
Cause I gotta go toe to toe with the major emcees
[Chorus]
It don't feel right, it don't feel right
It don't feel, it don't feel, I can't feel it no more
It don't feel right, it don't feel right
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
Get your money right then you add it up
We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up
We holler
foundation,
Lord knows mama tried
I was born on a black night
With the devil by my side
So long Sally Johnson, I think of you today
You know I tried
never tried divide
Never betrayed anyone and we stand by the side
Of the rights of the people and the truth we abide
We're attacked in India it's known
Stocks up like Stockton
I rock like I'm Johnson
They jaw stuck in awesome
I'm Sherlock, you're Watson
I spit flame no arson
Drink milk by the carton
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I've seen it in my life he's been so good
I've seen it with my eyes He's been so good
God is not a man that He should lie
He's always been
beautiful
But the wind turns cold
I don't recommend growing older
What's the job, Mrs. Johnson?
I can start right away
Glad to help, Mrs. Johnson
I get two
made me feel
And he'd say, "Turn it left and steer it right
Straighten up girl, now you're doing just fine"
Just a little valley by the river where
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