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robbed
And my Mom's always thought it was my uncle John
C'mon man. That's the irony of poverty
The line between love and family is drawn sloppily
Sometimes

NO WHERE 

by John Sheldon and Pat Ballard

You came out of nowhere and sat down next to me  Said you're a lonesome man it's easy to see  
And it

betta
I believe that one day we be together
One united nation of fighters
By the grace of God we go be the winners 
Turn around and see how the world goes

Jane & G.I
Like Puffy and B.I
Like tiny & T.I
Keep it exclusive
I’m private like P.I.
Take three shots of sea moss
This ain’t out the tea pot
this that

Competition here going to make people stab you in the back (Stab,stab,stab)
I got a couple deep wounds, I don’t think you want that
This an old school community

Sherlock Holmes would do
If I was Sherlock, I’d examine all the clues
And with my superior intellect, I simply would deduce that you
No longer love me, your

grew up to be condoned by the hoppers
Roamed with some Bloods back when John was in Carver
Was in love with Kori
Shorty lived out Columbia
Around that

Only Fuck Hood Nigga's
You Racist
But Lil Bitch, I Seen You Naked

She Love, I clways Got Weed

She Got Enticed By The V

Then Lil Bitch You Was Sucking

Even in our sin he deems us all worth it
His love is priceless Satan so nervous
He played to win the game we been purchased
By the blood covering

For the streets are so empty
Filled with that suspicious silence so rare
I am consumed by fear
So, I wonder so darty
And ask I dare
Wuside Peace?
She is

with a heart full of sadness,
As I tell John the baptist that he’s outta practice!
If rapping the fastest is a curse of black magic,
Then a real tragedy

Thought Them Was My Niggas But They Plottin 
Walkin By Hear The Talkin Sayin SpotEm Got Em
All That Poppin It Get You Flipped Like A Omelet 
Daily

John was stole by Yoko
Feel like the sun ain't shone since o-four
Gets so close
But them clouds is thicker than rolled oats
And that rain will kick you

Tell me why
I can't die
Smoking pack
No robutussin
God damn why
Am I high
Don't play with me
You're up to something
Ok it's Mary Jane and john dough

w's
Girl wassup with you
I'm in love with you
No I'm not
Feel like a chicken
The way that my motives are questioned at every road I cross
Living life

JUST LIKE THAT                ROCK SONG
 
CHORUS
JUST LIKE THAT! I FELL IN LOVE WITH YOU, AND BABY
JUST LIKE THAT!  YOU SAID YOU LOVED ME TOO
NOW

serious like a misdemeanor
He not on my level
I could tell just by his demeanor
Still do 'em dirty when I dress but the fits is cleaner
Yes I did

quote in Cashflow said
Money does grow on trees
Look in the fruit
Currency is in the seeds
First John three eighteen
Love in truth and in deeds
That be my

couple 10s in the back
Straight to the point, spitting nothing but the facts
You can't tell by the way that I walk I ain't from round here,
I'm living my

welcome to the new generation where babies is having babies
Niggas is dropping daily all for the love of paper
Damn near pushing thirties. I hope that I'ma

Or philosophies from John Locke
(Come pouring out of hell)
You orchestrated your own pain
Even love brighter than Spica will fade
But like an unidentified flying

My body 
My soul 
Sparring jabbing with the opponent
He shooting darts 
Im shielded by
Holy arks
B'rit come
With 2 zips
cnd 2 bits of wisdom
Take up

I could never play the background
Every time they ask for you that's where you be at now
Niggas in denial forgetting that I breathe sounds
Dreamcon

Or philosophies from John Locke
(Come pouring out of hell)
You orchestrated your own pain
Even love brighter than Spica will fade
But like an unidentified flying