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Dremon - Made it here 
Written by D.Haywood & Prod. By Khaki Sol 

Yah
Let me check my watch
Let me make it clear 
A ni**a  did too much but I made

"Success is to be measured not so much by the position that one has reached
In life as by the obstacles which he has overcome"
Booker T. Washington

cuz this dick is comin
Stupid shit they spittin and I've come to fuckin run it
AntiFamouz in the game and these bitches want it
Best be careful

cowards die a thousand times
Written, mastered, produced by the same guy
I'm Dr Dre and Jay Z at the same time

Tell your girl to hurry and tell her bring

Ghetto Thang

De La Soul

80's Underground Rap: Don't Believe the Hype

1998

runs the show
When the stage is the G-H-E-T-T-O

Which is the one to blame when bullets blow
Either Peter, Jane, or John or Joe
But Joe can't shoot

Ghetto Thang

De La Soul

3 Feet High and Rising

1989

runs the show
When the stage is the G-H-E-T-T-O

Which is the one to blame when bullets blow
Either Peter, Jane, or John or Joe
But Joe can't shoot

Snake, Big John, and Me

Big John always was a fool, could never keep his head 
It don't matter now  - he can't the man is dead
On and on all through

Uncle John's Farm

Owsley

Owsley

1999

piece of country heaven
Where we turn it up to eleven

Uncle John's farm is a place we can go
Where no one will stand in our way
And you'll love Aunt

John and Elvis Are Dead

George Michael

Symphonica

2014

But the words that made me cry
The thing he softly said
It stayed with me, it keeps messing with my head
He said, "If Jesus Christ is alive and well

Spin it 

Spin it let it off
Run to the money don't stop 
For no opp put him off
Tryna take mans prof
100% is never enough
So I stay doubling up

John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
I should've

that's more for me no remorse I'll keep
Locked and loaded going to the John, papa knows it
Check the door and key I'm recording these in quarantine 
Y'all

see that shining
That’s something I won’t claim on Ego
Je n’ai c’est quia: that’s Prana
See the energy we got it by the Kilo’s 
Fate: it’s the way –

longer do it in fear
I show by my action, no talking
I'm done with you robbing my cheer
Done with it, done with it
Practice my fundamentals
I got my pen

basket. And
finally Oliver St John-Mollusc (G.C.), Harrow and the Guards, thought
by many to be this year's outstanding twit. Now they're moving up

a trick
I'm John the Con, yeah John the Con
I'm a hustler, yeah the con is on
I'll even say that I'm from Belgium
If it means that you'll part with your

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress, cried the whole way home
I should've

Christianity is not trying to follow a group of rules or trying to live up to regulations 
It is a personal living Relationship with Jesus Christ who

It Never Ends
It Never Ends
No Matter How Hard I Try
To Find Peace of Mind
Go John Wick I'll Slaughter These Demons Tonight
By Dawn Break Tomorrow

run away
And I'm telling you, you got to confront it

This is a strange song because this song
- when this song was written, this
Is when everything

go another round
Cause all of this is planned dude I feel like Michael Scofield
And my bars so bad you should call the local police
Never rich and sad

Purge

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
Once a year it is anarchy pure insanity so I broke in

I can ask is
Do we even dare to dream?
Well is it all just written in?
Written in
All (all) written in

We’re surrounded by so many situations