Lyrics:
You're gonna make me act a fool in it hey girl you want to see me act a fool in it
I know you wanna feel me act a fool with it
When I see that body
it
Always thought I'd only make a fool of someone else
Now you've got me
Johnny Flay make that shit hot
All the opps gone die, We ever catch em
Make I give you por por
2 by 2 omo I go give you kondo
Oya come make
We por por
Make I give you por por
2 by 2 omo I go give you kondo (Kondo)
of God will radically be revealed in my life
Isaiah 42:16
Today, I will be lead by a way I do not know and the darkness before me will be transformed into
plus the prettiest faces that's off of our nature
I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space like NASA
And it'll make
to the mob John Gotti, rap dudes bitin' me cause
I got it locked like the late Bob Marley
Pardon me y'all, the great Bob Marley
Solemnly we mourn, all
older G's
She say she love me, but I know she play for keeps
Slip a black snake in a nigga's sheets
Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red roses
Half you
older G's
She say she love me, but I know she play for keeps
Slip a black snake in a nigga's sheets
Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red roses
Half you
Go getter, I be outside
Fuck the weather, I be outside
I keep a couple bands on me
I had to get 'em by my lonely
Go getter, I be outside
Fuck
on the mic?
I think not, my paper make pen leave 'nuff ink spots
On blocks where your punk ass still bustin' off slingshots
Talkin' shit about me when
interruptions
The revolution will not show you pictures
Of Nixon blowing a bugle
And leading a charge by John Mitchell
General Abrams & Mendel Rivers
To eat hog
tempo. Hit em with da combo
You can call me John Doe. Get it? Get dough!
I can make a dope song even with a banjo
Uhh! Baby imma Lead by Example
You can
loaded you can see it by my side
Got this fake niggas acting right
Fvck nigga keep it tight
Only shoot on target I am John with a stick
Better be on guard
a zombie
Smoke the green make it look like safari
High flyer I feel like Jeff Hardy
So when you look at my eyes, know I'm godly
Never invite me to parties
problems, don't make me mad, huh (don't make me mad)
I'm too rich to send a hit, you better be glad, huh (better be glad)
Deep down in them trenches,
Django
Likened by white powder, John Stamos
Probably the only artist, who can father time, John Amos
Rapper God erupted out of a Comic-Con-cano
can’t even spell it
I’m still in pj’s surrounded by felons
Talkin crazy send shots at melon
I keep it hunnit I feel like John Lennon
Niggas be broke
the moments when lies would block His truths
And somehow make us forget
So I'm going back to the Source
Not the people I've allowed to represent God to me
But
me getting it
We enter life alone
But can't you see that I'm a masterpiece
From Florence to UK, Brooklyn to VA
I'm like Leonardo and John Michael
couldn't hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never heard of
by some bitch named Alberta over
couldn't hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard TEC got murdered in a town I never heard of
By some bitch named Alberta over
[Chorus: John Cena]
Your time is up, my time is now
You can't see me, my time is now
It's the franchise, boy I'm shinin now
You can't see me, my time
(Come on)
Root to the fruit
More bass than Bootsy Collins
You verses me
Thats like Ali verses Foreman (a-ha)
God's act, stand back and watch
that's the life I chose for me
I be stickin' this dick up in these hoes hoes
'Til a couple of bitches bitches get caught by they niggaz
Niggaz
-8643.jpg/225px-John_Scofield_(cropped)-8643.jpg "John Scofield")
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