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just like the thinking

Of a killer
With a pillar
On painkillers
It is realer 
Than a reeler
That was made 
By John Carpenter

Add some filler

the boys by my side 
You gone hear us loud cuz we keep the sideline LIT
Yeah we bleed silver and blue and I'm hopin' you do too
 because when the squad gets

on it like I'm Dracula, loss ain't in my vernacular
Lyrical beast when rappin' up on this mic I'm too ravenous
Called savage by some white men, these John

on it like I'm Dracula, loss ain't in my vernacular
Lyrical beast when rappin' up on this mic I'm too ravenous
Called savage by some white men, these John

to talk about is casualties?
They don't wanna see us in our home they take the lease
It took a, It took a while for me to get like this
Ima big dog, right

to curse the states
Like "Fuck You!"
I kill for my sons with guns, like I'm John Q
Now get celled in hell
The Buddha-blessed smoke
Endorsed by the DLs,

your friends know

I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When

And Justice for All

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Collective

2003

extortionists
Aborting this
Space ship that's spacious face it
I'm on contain shit
Pioneer looking for honey and is it matrix
The case is
If not ya basic
Way

Jim

King Missile

The Psychopathology of Everyday Life

2003

writhing in agony, and just then Jack, Jane, and John (not me) walked by. But they didn't recognize him, so they did nothing. They could have saved him, but

and hard on the farm, with animals, crops, and farm tools; and you have done all that you can do in life, at some point, God is going to call you home to be

B-Boy Bouillabaisse

Beastie Boys

Paul's Boutique [Japan]

1989

call me Mike D Joe Blow the Lover Man
Your face turns red as your glass of wine
That you spilled on my lyrics as you wasted my time
You should be with

Call me Mr. Double Seals, vacuum sealed
Crops and fields, watch me mail 'em
Call me Maxo Dr. Phil
Takin' pills, off depressants
Perkys, Seroquels

her throat choked
Call it the Slow poke
U Cant see me like John cena
Funk cold medina tone loc
Ohhh noooo

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

crew
I've been kicking ass like John Wick, call me Keanu
I don't fuck around, I'll have you bleeding like a Piru
Got her pussy wet, I need a boat, it's

world, 9 on me,home or away call me Bro Burrow


it's a sunny day 
You can feel the shade
Anyway that's when the horses play
You see the cavalcade

way out in Bermuda
Halling Mary Jane I creep with the movers
Surrounded by snakes I just looked at Medusa
In the face I cant turn into stone
On the race

CatTalk blunt look like a Louis Slugger but I don't play baseball
John Travolta when I see the opp cause we gon' face off
Keep a .223 right by my hip

it's on 
I fly high you niggas not in my zone
I fly by look they they out of control 
Look nobody home
Me nobody can hold on to the next case
My lawyers

the coochie man
Beat the pussy up she called me the coochie man
AJ eat ass I call him the doonie man
Car full of thick hoes I call this the doonie van
Bitch

to ballin
That's what I call a comeback
If a nigga try to touch my paper I'mma pin him up like a thumb tack
Money over these dumb rats
All they do is just

demons tryna get me out my zone 
So call on any angels to bring halos when I feel I alone 

Bombing hits Shout out Pujols till they walk me by 
Hit curves

She still fucking and she got a man this bitch is so bad
See her looking when I come in and she knows the program
Face is looking happy and she keeps

keep bugging told her to leave me lone
Hoes posting so much I call em Malone
Freaky bitch hella dirty I'm taking her home
I been pushing hella weight but