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And the night wind whispered, this Jack Kerouac said: 
Will you love me in December like you did in May? 
Will you love me tomorrow like you did

Coffee Shop

Kottonmouth Kings

High Society

2000

We love it in the palace when we smokin' off the chalice
Quiet as a mouse on the couch we sit
Fillin' the pouch eatin' sour patch kids

Coffee Shop

Slam Dunk (Da Funk)

5ive

Five

1998

good about this John
Hit me)

Do you want to get freaky
Well the five of us makes one
Gotta put the good vibe on
If you really want to feel that

All these voices in my head been telling me go get it
Niggas fronting on they songs we know that you don't live it
I been eying from a distance

and the Prophets
Spent no money, so we're guaranteed a profit
How this label still alive?
After CMS, it really took a nosedive
Plooney got addicted to JoJo
John do

Just relax - let go
I'm on top they Know! Just relax - Let go

You tryin' ta catch a fish I got ten by the gill
I love reality I don't need a pill
I'm

the plastic, like ni**a i gotta have it
I'm copping it by the O-Z, my marijuana's jurassic
Cover your child's ears cause my lyrics sometimes are graphic
Any

Cracking a laugh
His granny call me up
Like listen, this finna be bad
Lord why couldn't you have taken me
See I was birth from a queen that was tamed by

songs out
Your opinion doesn't matter (It doesn't)
I can tell you love the image
But in fact you ain't no rapper (Poser)
Where's your motherfuckin' work

He was a small town boy by the name of John
Yeah he moved here from Saskatchewan
And he knows exactly what he's looking for
A girl to carry through

in quick sand I had to move on
Execution or excuses nigga choose one
Made a pound disappear then made a new song
I strap that glizzy tight before I put

me how work is, ask me how my music is
I'm tired of it

Up late with the zombies, they will never confine me
Love to say that I'm lying
New year, I got

injuries reserved for a simple man
Aim it at his temple
With roscoe in the john
Plans plain in simple
He be looking like the Fonz
Dope in cigarillos
Fiends

love you
Do anything for you
Waking up everyday, I'm in a dream
Thank you for believing in me
Well look at me now, as I play this song for you
Turn

life or an illusion?
I ain't shy, but to you I'm losing
If this was a love spell, a shot by cupid, or a lucid dream, than I'd still act stupid, so don't

3 step slide. To the left, to the right, what's up for the night? It's 3 ‘o' clock in the mornin'.
Let's head home before the song end. Damn, it's

me
I'm a do more than John Lynch, em
Cut him open wide Inside out
Lord forgive me, I'ma kill him
Why can't we all get along
And sing songs by the river

dirty streets washed me clean with your mercy
Never judged me by my track record you only saw me as worthy
Set me off on that journey I just want to dwell

your daddy, fuck your bald headed  granny  with that pickle in her panty  and your cousin and your auntie
Eenie, meenie, miney, moe, catch a nigga by

A Gower? More like no power
I rap bars around you like I'm John Bauer
I better pray for mercy cuz I'm not getting none?
Oh man wait till i pull my

thats a whole lotta average
You got a catalogue o' meady songs
Maybe you weren't meant for the rap
But bro at least ya got keys
I meant to say Alicia

the room for a quickie
I hitman John Wick I hit it like a hitman
Both of us gone outer space I take her with me
Ima go long sing a song call her Whitney
Pull

my chest
It's turbulent, clashing with this song by Johnny Cash
Wanna be with you till our hair turns grey
Just like the clouds leading our way

My lyrics aint toward you bitch if you hear something im sorry
Tired of love songs getting to my lows
I just wanna fuck these love shit getting me