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on, they want you.
Hook
Way, way, way, way up. Say a prayer coz I’m all blessed up, ey, one two, one two, everybody know I live nice and I’m sine metu.
I'd rather face the knife (ouch)
And I want all the smoke, this is not haze
This that homegrown Methadone, John Blaze (huh)
I hate when you niggas
really are
Feel me y'all? Be solid, your foes hold you in ill regard
This ain't knowledge, this is not intense
For honored men, women too
Us who can
I been dey talk say money na the root of all evil gone are those days
Raba gats dey o
raba gats dey o
Maga gats pay
Maximum cruise,you no fit catch
them bitches
I had erry one of em
You never see nothing like this now on em
John got it by killing the thing
Kamikaze blowing up everything
Don’t call I
when you see me you then already know.
It’s on my hat, you can tell by the clothes
It’s in my talk, so It’s in my flow.
It’s in my talk, so It’s in my
said...
We are not groupies! You better understand that!.. I told Robert Planet, I told Elton John, I told all those big guys...
Robert PLANET?!
We are
and the future in tin cans
Standing in the sun
Like pirate bums
Pack or give up all your things
Find a rusty car and go drifting
And soon you'll forget
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
Glocks and the beams with me (Great John beats, baby)
Look, look
(Great John on the beat by the way)
Tell 'em, "Bust a move," got them things
And I promise you all of his squad
I'm not able to bail you out I'll just break you out
And I know that is gonna be hard
Ima just be Michael Scofield
So I live just like john montgotti, ha
I trust nobody
[chorus]
[master p]
Yeah you know what I'm saying this goes out to all my niggaz out there
In
and around, I've been lost, I've been found
I've seen love face to face in my dreams
And the things that I know and the things that I show
Are not always just
that new rap? Nah this that boom box
Watch your back or you'll get hit wit two shots, oh
Living by the day, gets worse every minute
Almost ending? Nah
this money is mine
And you can say what you want to, but one thing's for sure
I'm keepin' this money, my conscience is clear
What happened to John
That's what's happenin' all over.
Love is the thing that has licked 'em.
And it looks like Nathan's another victim.
When you see a guy
Reach for
think we are headed for a real big fall
I think we are headed for a bad time
I'm going to go downstairs
I'm gong to sit by myself
All alone in
They told us where to go
But Johnny said, "I like 'em
Don't you give them no trash"
You see, we were Johnny's little boys
And we got paid by Cash
They told us where to go
But Johnny said, "I like 'em
Don't you give them no trash"
You see, we were Johnny's little boys
And we got paid by Cash
the
Mindset when you're coming from that jungle
All of my shooters have mindsets like Michael
Buffer: they are ready to rumble
Choppers hanging out that window
a thousand countries
They're all the same
Some men are crazy, some men sane
But all men are ruled by a flag or a game
And he knows nobody's got you
If you
Through The Country', let's go John
Down the road where the black top ends
You can find Colt Ford with all his friends
We're used to gravel roads,
son fully loved and fully heard
I am covered by the blood and fully redeemed
Now I get to be me but clean
Get to be me but clean
God you are my safe
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