Lyrics:
dead - when you fell in the foggy dew.
2. My Johnny was a shoemaker
My Johnny was a shoemaker
And dearly he loved me
My Johnny was a shoemaker
But
dead - when you fell in the foggy dew.
2. My Johnny was a shoemaker
My Johnny was a shoemaker
And dearly he loved me
My Johnny was a shoemaker
But
its more like a brush
Data from samples and
Complex operations
I've never been alive, but
My purpose is fulfilled
What in the, hell is all, of this
goals
His daddy walked by with a sigh said Johnny sit by my side
I'm gonna give you the best advice you've ever heard in your life
See that boy named
maan lê my vriend se lyk
Net 'n storie op die voorblad
Net 'n kiekie van 'n kar
Net 'n byline
Maar by nommer 22 is dit stil
By nommer 22 was die laaste
check)
Maar by nommer 22 is dit stil
By nommer 22 was die laaste pil in die pipeline (Check, yo)
In die pipeline
(Yo) Johnny was 'n cowboy, Johnny was 'n
brick roll on you hoes don't hate cuz Johnny got my teeth froze on you hoes, now this is a coincidence my name is C.Stone and everytime I step back all
time coming
Death is ahead you see the sign coming
I got a tip, I gave my bitch
If you search for dirt you gone find something
Johnny outside with his
I'm overworked underpaid
I got questions on my brain
how I put in so much who but I never get the fame (Johnny)
I'm the coolest nigga walking I don't
Johnny Rocket Johnny Rocket
Taking off you can not stop it
Johnny Rocket Johnny Rocket
Big bank my deposit
Johnny Rocket Johnny Rocket
Fuck niggas
From the clan of Macnab in America
My name is Matt, I'm the cat
How are ya'll today?
To the jumping little children
And the kids I need to meet
a trouble man)
I guess he had fun, to some people fun is a drag
Gathers lady had to hitch a ride
(She's a trouble lady, to a trouble man)
She got picked up by
had a sick cebu, a sad cebu, and a mute cebu. and also a
hippo.
um, um... this is a picture of me at the airport. this is my aunt ruth. this
is me
Under his tongue where the tab is
Curvin' my words im slurrin'
Upgrade my vessel new version
Switchin' dimensions, swervin'
The ocean real deep you
Who's Johnny?
Who's Johnny?
Who is Johnny?
Who's Johnny?
Who's Johnny?
Who is Johnny?
Sometimes you're better off dead.
There's a knife in my hand
(Oh, the wine cooler)
Johnny Ryall is the bum on my stoop
I gave him fifty cents to buy some soup
He knows the time with the fresh Gucci watch
getting saved by the bell
This is my fourth year repeating
I don't care if I fail
I've had detention and suspension
And I've even been to jail
So imma feed
When suddenly johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
Horses, horses, horses, horses
Coming in in all directions
White shining silver studs with
, Johnny, Johnny
I, I, I decide to defy
Kill my trust if you must, but in my blood there is the lust
For life, that's right
Apache blood is in my heart,
the sky
(Testify, testify, kick a hole right in the sky)
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I decide to defy
Kill my trust if you must, but
that Johnny was all alone
Years have passed and Johnny's gone
But the echoes still lingers on
My name is Johnny I was born in -88
Fuck you all, I'm
the sky
(Testify, testify, kick a hole right in the sky)
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I decide to defy
Kill my trust if you must, but
the sky
(Testify, testify, kick a hole right in the sky)
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I decide to defy
Kill my trust if you must, but
called my name and passed on by
Well he came back don't you know
With his brother six in tow
And that is how number thirteen wound up by my side.
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