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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

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

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

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

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

Take Me Back To Tennessee
By
John Joseph Malayter
June 2018

Traveling down the road I’ve got too many miles to go
 Waiting for the next day then

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

And you know i love it
Big money
Detroit we got them bosses out here workin
Just show me what it's hittin like
I'm coping thats for certain
Give em some but

and out I feel like nothings happenin'
I had thoughts that doubted God John Lennon Imagine
Now I’m goin’ back and forth like some badminton
Like I’m playing

Hyundai
Said he GDK we put that niggah on the front page
John Wick with the blicky I ain't worried bout a gun case
Government assistance mama couldn't buy

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

use the least, and man that sounds like me
But He gon’ lift me up, show me how to love, fillin’ up my cup
I ain’t worried ‘bout my situation, my hope’s

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

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

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

lie, swear it fuck me up that I don't ask for help
Give a fuck about the rules, Imma swing below the belt
It's a shame John Gotti couldn't take his

the bus with a blood rush until i become numb,
For a Reason That only I myself would cccustom,
They were so dumb thinking I'd be here throwing tantrums,
I'm

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

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

him
For his tragic demise 
Despite his wicked deeds 
It seems he had a tender side 
They say that when he died
He had a child’s mind 
And I wouldn’t

rap again
But I'm so in this game like EA Sports
This is not John Madden, these niggas is acting
Talk about your jewels and the dough you get
Or that

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