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niggas they can't read me
Keep my phone on DND a slim chance you probably reach me
Stabbed in my back so many times I'm battling the reaper
Im still gone

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

We were so close yet so far away
Used to turn to dad and say
Can we see John today
To go an watch back to back of the phone shop
Once we going we

Its bikelyfe when we ride
How you think that you gon slide
When we a hunnit deep outside 
It’s a slingshot in the front 
It’s a Harley in the back 
Got

Please refrain from calling me your son and call me by my name

You hating you hating you just like a satan
Tryna mess up my shit damn that's a invasion

Cold Wind Blows

Eminem

Recovery

2010

came to see you spit your game, oh-oh
But it shouldn't be difficult to explain
Just why you came back again, you hate the fame
Love the game, cold

Back to the hood where they don't
Understand unless you speakin' "trapanese"
If I fall down bet I only trampoline
Bounce back thinking ima fall off

Hippies in Calgary

Chris LeDoux

Cowboy

2000

Well a few years back me and ol' John worked the Calgary rodeo. 
We were hangin' around town with nothing to do, nowhere else to go. 
Cowboys are

but they all to blame
Pointing fingers but they all to blame
You gotta get that shit by any means
You gotta get that shit right with yo team
You gotta

Sheep
I have a horned sheep
With a pound of wool on its back
Grazing by the riverside
Amongst the little stones
But a bailiff came by
Sending his dog

We called 'em football heads when we'd sell 'em
We was goin' fed, movin' football heads, called it Helga
Codeine by the lean-a, pounds of gasoline-a,

Fox [Previously Unreleased Track]

Cisco Houston

The Folkways Years 1944-1961

1994

to grease my chin
Before I leave this town o

He grabbed the gray goose by the neck
Throwed a duck across his back
He didn't mind the quack, quack, quack

toe tagged

I make yo hoe mad 
Then I give yo back boy you have no swag
Boy you have no sauce nigga I'm too hot 
My niggas too cold I am SubZero 
Shouts

Get It Together

Beastie Boys

The Abstract Best, Vol. 1

2009

you on the mic for

Because I had to talk about the times that I rhyme
And when m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back them off with

Got fake J's yeah that's for sure
Like your songs you're just a joke
After this you'll be a ghost
John, your music's trash
No thoughts man, that's

Call me John cause I haven't Cena thing
I'll back out my Nina
Left man levitating Dua Lipa (Yeah yeah)
I'm Blowing up like a creeper
Put man into

a Backwood, Swisher sweet blunt, orange lace dope (let's go)
It's just some shit I wrote
My city couldn't be saved by John the Pope (John the Pope)
I slid

I'm buzzing
I spot ah fly
Taking off like a rocket man
Elton John
I'm mr miyagi you Daniel son
Speed it up with you're bitch
I'ma Gunna
I'ma call up my

Vomit

Insane Clown Posse

The Marvelous Missing Link (Lost)

2015

You are always welcome to back and retire

Amore

Jorge Gomez

Gotti [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2018

for you
To bring me to life
But you left me dying
Dying inside

Three piece suit with a piece by the waistline
Just in case a motherfucker wanna

past dawn on your front lawn
Me and Juan ensurin' you that your slut daughter's gone
At the pawn shop, tryna sell this Baume watch
She's a white

Ride Through the Country

John Michael Montgomery

Ride Through the Country

2008

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,

just smoke in my eyes
'Cause this ain't no John Hughes movie
Where the girl gets the guy
You look right through me
Every time you walk by
I keep waiting

wastes

Could you turn your back on all these things
I can't abide standing by like a witness to the end of the world 

Mao Tse Tung took the fun right out