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monetary status is not what matters, but it helps.
I rock a time piece by Benny if any.
The same reason ya'll can love me is the same reason ya'll condemn

bitin'
And stabbin' anything significant
When it's time to ride, wе magnificent
And if we ridin' on you, ho, it's over
Call me John Deere
I'll mow all you

feel death in each kiss
John Lennon vintage no cheap shit you weak shit
Sugar on the kit that's a sweet lick

Fuck 'em all

I guess we'll be alright
I'm 'bout to feel, nigga
I guess we'll be alright
(Great John on the beat by the way)
Look, look, look, look, look

Strayin' away from God
You can’t let the Devil get you
You could stay with God
He's love, but He's also wrath
So don't play with God
If you could see Him

Tic Toc

Wild Orchid

Oxygen

1998

(Wild Orchid, Todd Chapman< John Carter)

Sometimes when two people meet
You know that undeniably
There can be an instant chemistry
Do you feel

turn, to let freedom ring

(SPOKEN WORD by JOHN LEWIS)
We all live in the same house, and it doesn’t matter whether we’re Black or White,
Latino, Asian

Yeah, she's cut from a piece
Of that patchwork dirt
She's a daddy's girl second
And Jesus first
Yeah, she's soft like a daisy'll take that bull

On the Combine

High Valley

XM Sessions CMT, Vol. 1

2010

on a five gallon pail riding shotgun
Time goes by like those waves of grain
But I remember it like yesterday
Where I fell in love for the first time,

Dismemberment Plan Gets Rich [Bonus Track]

The Dismemberment Plan

! [Bonus Track]

the primary
But we still love him!

Got a little tip about a ginger ale company from Canada
Getting run into the ground by a trust fund kid that thought he

The Dismemberment Plan Gets Rich

Juno

The Dismemberment Plan/Juno

2001

the primary
But we still love him!

Got a little tip about a ginger ale company from Canada
Getting run into the ground by a trust fund kid that thought he

a round of booze?
Would you wanna have 'em by your side, if your enemies decide
To ride tonight, homie, why you lookin' so confused?
(It's not that deep)

. Credit? I don't take that
It's all about the guts I don't care about the glory
No ifs, ands, or buts, keep it humble like a John story
Popular or not I

you get no bands
I like white bitches who get money Lindsay Lohan
I do all my dirt, all by my lonely, can't trust no man
If that nigga see you and he

Remember Benjamin Franklin or John Prine
Abraham Lincoln or this cousin of mine
They all made an honest living
Working for the U.S. Mail

For Pony

the right statements
You won't see the light basement
All they see is shell casings
"I got a bag I got a bag
" that's what they all state
It's by my side, I

Look at the bright stars and the full moon
A yellow cheese

Look at the gentleman in the saloon
Looks like John Cleese

Come under my umbrella baby

Glenwood Projects

Ill Bill

What's Wrong With Bill?

2004

hands tied
Now change your attitude, before you get cracked from different latitudes
By kids that are mad at you � they expect gratitude
I'll

this song on repeat then play it again
Like fuck my old friends I want them M's
Had my shawty switch on me
That love shit is dead
I don’t never need no

as dead
And it wants out
I push, cramp, swallow
I love you

Don't look at me like that
I really mean it

There is no more repetition
I just die now
Please

The wind like the ocean
Watch the birds they all surfing
Write by candlelight it in cursive
I so immersed in
How we all get lost at sea
Now I just

cuddling, military love in
Just as I'm hoping the gateways open
I drove in like the big mack daddy shouting 
Fuck John Wayne in a hot wired caddy

News  flash

Yeah
Boogz what's good man
Hef what's good man
You know he we rockin man
John Doe in the building man
Stupid niggas
Yeah
These old heads they trap

I came in the door, said it before
Luck getting drunk till I fall to the floor
Come back for more, rock wall to wall
Ball till I score, then out by