Lyrics:
But your music is by far shitter
I've been in my zone
And I've been in my head
I've been havin' thoughts on how I can get the bread
Always fuckin
and Allāh is All-Hearing, All-Knowing
I am content with Allāh as Lord, and with Islām as religion, and with our master Sayyidinā Muhammad, may Allāh's
Three encores of 'Oh Sonny Boy' backed only by accordion
Three rows of pale brunettes protect him from the crowd
And the curtain is a patchwork
Before you walked into my life
Baby I was lost
I never dreamed that fate had planned a time
For our love to cross
No wheel of fortune stopped by
John Is Dead (In Memory Of John Lennon)
New York City, it´s December the eighth.
A monday evening. Santa Claus, he´s quite late.
And Christmas time
Demon John
There's no town the boy cannot belong
Why did you come here?
Is it to excavate all your sins? Boil within?
Slaughter like the daughter
to the deep, deep blues
Muddy Waters and John Lee too
From the master of vocal leads
John Henrik sang it with ease
Ain't gonna moan no more
Satchmo chose
One time
Show me the way of a Master
Some say the place wey I dey go so say my name nor dey am
Buh I need the keys to the beamer
Wizardry
Givers
[Master P talking]
It's like all the shit we done been through, the average company
They probably would've gave up by now
But No Limit, we constantly
see my Self.
Lazarus’ beloved:
Built by the sands of time
Our love still grows - eternal flame
Someday I feel
We shall be joined as one
Lazarus:
of the mind
Dead symbols, vengeance and wrath
Horror trapped in time
Hear them pleading
Raise them screaming
Drain their bodies
Leave them dying
Master
Who is the man with the master plan?
DJ Mister Cee
Who is the man with the master plan?
He goes by the name of the Big Daddy Kane
Then it goes
the same
For the first is just the last one when you play a deadly game
It's about time we realize it we're all in this together
It's about time we find out
this money is mine
And you can say what you want to, but one thing's for sure
I'm keepin' this money, my conscience is clear
What happened to John
by the pen
Now die by the sword
Tears through your gaurd, got you through the mic cord
It's fine but explored, but just fine wine is poured
Now
the snare hit the count as it floats by
With leads on the strings making music's so fly
When I feel like I'm weak man
I look up to the sky and quote John
When the day is done and the ball
Has spun in the umpires pocket away
And all remains in the groundsman's pains for
The rest of time and a day
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
a piece of mind
Living in theses dangerous times
Just like the pioneers Marley
Jah, Jah Cure
Damien, Pyramid
Yo, Skatalites
John Holt, Gregory Isaacs
Say
to party, we came to party, we came to party
Aiyyo, step in my area, and I'ma bury ya
Tha Likwit crew is blowin so the more the girl the merrier
So
Hold your head (And know your ledge) your life flash by
Hey kid walk straight, master your high
Method Man (Method Man, Man)
Whoa, like Black Rob go
scary as sin
A midwest high school is where we begin
John is a hacker not scared to get in
And keep out of reach from his parents again
Cause he was
move like Charlie Parker is the author of my Aura
My age is a kinda-sorta/ because space and time ain't important
Seems to me that living in peace won't
the world hypnotized
By a dollar sign
Pound of kush and a pizza on
The way from papa johns
They follow my every move
Trying to trace me like a dotted line
But
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