your stomach in your lap'n Seven-thirty, stay dirty, respect the game got this shit locked like John T. McLain get up in that ass like Pamela Lee shot
John Doe - The hole Lynch Mob (Shout out to Rick Ross) because I (Run This) I was a trill nigga, bitch when I wasn't rich Shout out to Brown Lee, slangin
shower? Well multiple that by 15 million times That's how pissed off the Duke's gonna be I'm gonna get the Duke and John Cassavetes (Hey) And Lee Marvin
shirt and black khakis I heard a horn blowin' and I jumped in my jacket John, was chillin' in the passenger seat Stepped up out the car and started dancin' in the street Now John
You see it's here-a-Lee, there-a-Lee And everywhere-a-Lee-a-Lee Social-Lee, political-Lee, financial-Lee, natural-Lee Internal-Lee, external-Lee, fraternal-Lee, eternal-Lee
black khakis I heard a horn blowin' and I jumped in my jacket (John?) was chillin' in the passenger seat Stepped up out the car and started dancing in the street Now (John
t done Take it from John it ain't no fun, it's easier said than done To get over you, my boy Big B You gone but not forgotten, up in H.A.W.K.'s memory
John Dough The Whole Lench Mob Shout out to Rick Ross Because I Run This I was a Trill nigga bitch when I wasn't rich Shout out to Brown Lee Slangin that H
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eight, don't spit it cause i'm throweder than most When Archie Lee goes platinum I'ma pose a toast to all my reel niggas from H-town to Maine, Californ
, don't spit it cause i'm throweder than most When Archie Lee goes platinum I'ma pose a toast to all my reel niggas from H-town to Maine, Californ-i-
