Lyrics:
'em burn thru the South land
With my axe in my hand, Watch out , for
Johnny Gore And The 'C' Eaters Band
"Holy Jesus, look at 'Gator up there, he's got
nights
Nobody live to see the glory in the gangsta movies
So when it's said and done I pray the Holy Father use me
I offer up the other cheek cus you could
moves
But always got time, got time for the boof
Get a lil blazed like i’m johnny with my crew (Like I'm Johnny with my crew)
Check the front page of high
and bones, are getting distanced homie
And I'm not a clingy person
But these acts are not by intentions homie
Your lost
And I'm searching for your soul
I'm
up tall
And he swings down low
And he walks that rockabilly
Country road.
Come back Johnny Cash, Johnny Cash
Come back, Johnny Cash
The Panther
downfall
Came from the south only tryna spread the gospel
Tryna keep me quiet think I worship on the low
But that's a no just so you know
Holy Spirit by my
that can't be taught
Depraved of the Lord now I'm saved I thank Him for it
Purchased by his blood was broken couldn't afford it
Sin will cripple lives
common thought
Moves so fast and furious, and no, it can't be bought
Johnny was a brickie
Contented in his life
Worked by day on building sites,
lose the sight of the thrill of sneezing
Don't need a shower today, just some Brut by Faberge
Smell the ass of my jeans, clean, they'll do another day
lose the sight of the thrill of sneezing
Don't need a shower today, just some Brut by Faberge
Smell the ass of my jeans, clean, they'll do another day
talent, and me I am a singular individual driven by something beyond understanding, and then
Hating on me is like hating on money, who doesn’t like money
Johnny is a chemist's son
But Johnny is no more
What Johnny thought was H20
Was H2SO4
Water cleans the system
Acid eats the flesh
Squirm yourself
supplying gas I'm by the oven in the kitchen
And they gon keep on buyin bags don't need no government assistance
Live illegal Johnny's mad I really ducked
Let's cut the pie five ways
We came off with two mil, kid
Noodles
Fast
Rollie Fingers, no doubt, coming through
La Cosa Nostra
Johnny Blaze
Lou
Let's cut the pie five ways
We came off with two mil, kid
Noodles
Fast
Rollie Fingers, no doubt, coming through
La Cosa Nostra
Johnny Blaze
Lou
yo
My testament, the debt you in
Can only be paid in flesh, you in
The rest of it, at best, is shit
Your whole life is regret, you in
Detested by
Obviously am tired of being at war
Disappointed
Insubordinate
Ngithi sbambisane
Never on been on police custody
Treat me like am Johnny Dustbin
Yet am
go by the name of LEN
l e n
and we gonna go a lil something like this
check it out
d rock
i got mumbles on the beats and me and biz
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
Panama red, holdin' 52 hands for ransom
My man Johnny Handsome, itchin' to cancel 'em
I'm like hold up, wait a minute, let's get down to business
We
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
I'm here to hunt, so I'm about to spring the trap
(Spring the trap, yuh, spring the trap, yuh)
See johnny law, then I might stab him in the back
Johnny
Rest in peace Johnny
We loved you like a brother
Here's the Tantalum King
Hey, thanks priest
Hey I loved
I loved Johnny like a brother cause he was
Kicking flows
Johnny Cage
I'm just mobbing threw the city getting money by my lonesome
Niggas say I'm switching up I guess I must've grown some
They
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