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Laisse ces bouffons d'MC sucer des gros zizis
Une balle dit toujours la vérité
D'mande à John Creasy
Est-ce-que j'vai percer? Pfff! Qu'est-ce
J'en sais moi

grosse khabta rhum pomme ou lemon
On reçoit les déesses du Pandémonium
J'vais pas m'faire tuer par un
Fan comme John Lennon
Si t'es mon pote, sers-moi la

yo hoe done got blitzed
If you ain't work
Well then come suck my dick
Pull out that carbon
That bitch got some kick
I pull up dolo, on my john wick

these dork ass niggas tryna be me
I feel John Cena, bitch, you cannot see me
Yeah, I got the guap, bitch, I am too greedy
(yeah) i'm fucking high, but

Movement und Zugang zu den
Duschen im John-Bello-Bootcamp du denkst
Dass ich mir Mühe gebe bei den Songs
Ich denke, dass es stimmt
Außer was die Reime angeht

knocked down
Any nigga tattle tale, that's a spot burner
Load his body up with shells
For this hot lava
It's the mafia, I pulled up in a John Gotti
Double

I got racks, arena
But you can't see me cus my wrist John Cena
Aye money in the way, you can't see me
Ray Charles, I'm pushin' keens
Gangster rapper,

știu și asta fac
Și-n Moldova sună bini
Eu le scriu și d-asta-ți plac
DOC cu păr ca mini, mini john Cooper works
Pizda asta super skinny face pula băț

Anitta
You cannot see, I'm John Cena
I'm gettin' racks like Serena
Double tin, tinted wrap like Pinky
Little bit of Rain like Martina
Yeah, he gon fall

Testa? Vi får se om du törs, boy
Vi lägger två skott i din bröstkorg
Jag rör mig typ som John Dillinger
Jag bär Tommy guns och Tommy Hilfiger
(Pop-pop)

permiti
(te rog frumos)
Te-ai frustrat ca n-ai vandut
Si-acum te vinzi (hahaha)
Nu-i problema mea daca te simti (hatz john)
E problema ta ca tu te minti (te

graffiti più, baby
That's for you
Rievoco Liboni like a member of my crew
My rap fans want to fuck
Me up like John Lennon
They sniff bad coke and drink
Too

You're not as cold as me
Motherfucker stop pretending
I'll murder you in front of
Your crib like John Lennon
Rip the tendons out of your
Muscle

Yo you're not as cold as me, motherfucker
Stop pretendin'
I'll murder you in front of
Your crib like John Lennon
Rip the tendons outta your muscle

minutes we were fucking in
My car back seat wooo!
I took a shot to the head
In front of my bitch
Like John to the Kennedy F
I stay calm through the misery

Speak in a haiku, got a 300 IQ
See what I might do?
I believe it was John Lennon
Who said "I'm the Eggman"
He was dead wrong!
Who's the supreme

energy, keep that

Call me rude
Call me cocky but you still top me
You a thotty, pretty face with a nice body
Don't get it twisted, I'ma boss, bitch
John

long johns
She dances naked to my songs, hot pink thong
Leave the price tag on the McLaren
The vocabulary, librarian, the green
Vegetarian
My Wednesday

Bad bitch on the sofa
Whippin' up with that soda
Stretch the food like yoga then
Reload on that yola
In that cut with "Eight-skee"
John tell when

bill
Yoah
Ich bin jetzt im Building and I'm still raw
Spitte raw und ich ficke raw
Ähnlich wie 'ne bakery, ich gette dough
Papa John's, god knows
Massig

mexican
Sexy wie Kim Kardashian (nice)
Eine Pistole reicht mir nicht
Ich habe zwei Guns wie John Wayne
(bang bang) homes, ich bin nicht gay
Doch will einen

the fires be
Got guns like John Wick, tailored suit
Top me for who all despise me
For who all despise me
Playing both sides don't like that
Shooting at who

And rap with all that consciousness
Talking drug agendas turned the
Party into politics
Popping pills way in the back
The toilet seat all vomited
Papa John

Scripture then it's just opinions
John 14: 21, how you feelin'?
Keep lyin' on Jesus
It's bearin' false witness
And I care 'bout the Scripture
Not what y'all