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stealing, yeah Detroit legend (whoa) Microphone legend, yeah Sean a Legend My bro is John Legend, yeah (whoa, whoa) All this sunshine, it's still raining
we'll rise above, In our dangerous love, forever bound by love City of Glass [Verse 1] In the city of glass, where the sky meets the edge, A world
no! Questioner: yeah, music, you know, if you go back to the days of a, of a, let's see, where do we start now, we start with "do you love me?" John
give my all to you Cuz this love inside my heart Is something that I always knew I feel like John Legend Yeah And I feel like John Legend John
This here a song, is about John W Smoke Junior It's about bein' in love and lovin' the love that's hatin' the love the love and the love and the hate
the gunman but I love the kids (woo) Quavo Superman, Quavo John Wick (uh) And you don't want the two to mix (not at all) Have a Fourth of July on the sixth (pa
admit it) I admit it, I did it (I did it, yeah) I admit it, I did (I) I admit it, I did, did it I admit it, I love Steve Harvey John Legend
Please, please good people. I am in haste. Who lives in that castle? WOMAN: No one live there. ARTHUR: Then who is your lord? WOMAN: We don't have
Rise up, legend, rise up, Legend, rise up, legend, we Are The legends I cannot stand, niggas that Don't even know where they Stand, we are
and lose love as a lesson This is the message of he who is perfected In the name of He who died for our acceptance Accept it reoccurs in legend some in
Not jeopardizing shit That's really important Live by principles The same nigga on a song Or in a interview You see is what you get That's a perfect
John Henry.) First of all John Henry was a black man He was born where the sun don't ever shine He was six feet tall he didn't know his own strength
the code that I live by and told me to run it So I start with the shit plus I was born with the knowledge A young wise muhfucka get respect like
John's violent How come he don't get what so willing in the films John's violent Doing its a right and by god they love it anyway John's violent It's
at Diddy in a Sean John sweatsuit I felt ambushed by New York niggas Live by the code, die by the code (it's still west side though) Never been a hoe,
Trackateering Music Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all People love to use that quote "I'm doin' it for the culture" But what culture is that
Ima bread winner Bucktown sinner Snitching in yo blood We gon needa get sum thinners Eighth inner going all in Legend where you from Ima legend where
of his love of games (He finished his set that night By retreating to play Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now As he spots The original Pong, Super
about where the sheep goin' All I know is war, I don't stop I keep goin' Our shooters past at his funeral (Man, what he do?) shit I just made a vow
by the bomb, die by the bomb When we live by the son, true life has begun Love is the greatest combat we possess But were conditioned to fear, stress,
Dear John forgive us our sins thank you God I wanna tell you where you're at You lose me in this campsite And I'm gonna teach you how to be cowboys Now,
time I think of you its pain that flows though my head Lyrics in my head Singing for you like I'm John Legend Baby you know I'll do what I say You know
No tellin' what'll come when the sun rise Old legends retold by a young life Soul yellin' with the love that we live by A lost memory, a legacy, it's
That go to show this ass Kicking ain't gon bother nigga Cause it's right back where You started nigga Being a son of a Harlem nigga Now you was made by
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