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John Rich Everybody Wants To Be Me

vision, aint nothing stupider Clips filled up, outta space, Jupiter Don't make me start it up like a new Kawasaki Drop me, hit ya in ya face, you'll be

my back These days, you gotta be down Who said it was easy claimin' Dogg Pound Many women cling to me Is it because they see me on BET Everybody knows

That's lookin' to become a star He'll have your ass in and out of every car With every on and Rick, suckin' every John's dick Come short of the money

of the rich and useless From queen julia down to king kong They got everybody singing that song But everybody's got it wrong It makes me stutter, makes

steak Known to take G trips to a town like Wimbleton Get a bust' down spot and be servin' like Wimbledon Black John McEnroe, my rap flows are clapped Supposed to be

sweatin' And the rhythm rhymes rollin' Got to give us what we want Gotta give us what we need Our freedom of speech is freedom or death We got to fight the powers that be

The Space Cakes Roll, Coffee Shop Stop My Lungs Are Gettin' Lovely, Amsterdam, A Place Called Home, Why does everybody keep on planting bud seeds, It's obvious to me

cause my brain's colossal When you gon' find out, you can do it if you want to Pull up the New Test, click John 14 I can do great things 'cause of God in me If God's in me

When you gon' find out, you can do it if you want to Pull up the New Test, click John 14 I can do great things cause of God in me If God's in me, why