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in black Rock and roll use to be about Johnny Cash Yeah what ya think about that Well I'm a crazy son-of -a-(bad word) But I know I'm gonna make it
Rock and roll use to be about Johnny Cash Yeah whatcha think about that Well I'm a crazy son-of -a-(bad word) But I know I'm gonna make it big
It started March of sixty-four Many years ago We were hired by Johnny Cash To open up his show Four boys, a worn out Cadillac With a road map
It started March of sixty-four Many years ago We were hired by Johnny Cash To open up his show Four boys, a worn out Cadillac With a road map
in my zone in, zone in, zone in Don't hop up in the pit, if you don't wanna die It's that Limp Bizkit shit, back at Woodstock 99 And that Johnny Cash
I'd like to have stand up, who's a very very proud man He used to be many years ago, a bad land farmer down in Dias, Arkansas But he's Johnny Cash's
Ya bitch in the telly shaking ass I ain't have to give her no cash Imagine what she gon do for a bag She gon give it everything she has B&E's turned
Will you be my ride or die, ride or di Swear you got me jogging like I'm running outta time I'll go Johnny cash for you, yeah I'll walk the line
Throw your suitcase in the back (Whoa) Done gassed up the Pontiac (Whoa) Blastin' out to Johnny Cash Headin' for the highway Baby, we ain't ever
It started March of sixty-four Many years ago We were hired by Johnny Cash To open up his show Four boys, a worn out Cadillac With a road map
Whoa Blastin' out to Johnny Cash Headin' for the highway Baby, we ain't ever comin' back I said Whoa Hear that train a-comin', rollin' 'round
the first nigga that's catching a case I stalk through the hood, get a QP, I'm so G You can not do me, I'm a certified gangsta And I'm sponsored by Louis
around them hundreds, you know how much that is (tens) Too much to give me cash, they had to wire me the back end (send it) Niggas in here lookin' tough,
(Hello, I'm Johnny Cash) I hear the train a-comin' It's rollin' 'round the bend And I ain't seen the sunshine Since I don't know when I'm
stamped on my jeans with all my profit in my pocket Too much money for a wallet and I ain't made it to college But still can hit up Johnny, smack
Folsom Prison Blues: (Johnny Cash) I hear that train a comin' it's comin' round the bend And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when I'm stuck
Johnny Cash (whoa) Gotta catch 'em all like Ash (Gravy Train) Gravy, 'no$, steady makin' gasolina (gasolina) Out in Pasadena with a momma named Tina,
of the slums With a shot that go, for twisted metal for cash flow React slow nigga and get, P.L.O By the lone gunner, who took revenge for his brother Who got
a Herro Im sauced off the Hennessy on the line you should never cross The flow Johnny Cochran you know I had to get it off Losing not an option by any means
If that ain't country it'll hair lip the pope If that ain't country it's a damn good joke I've been on the Grand Ol Opry and I know Johnny Cash And if
of a master You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats Break necks of broke souls who hate me Hate he? you can't
never know It's johnny cash; the ring of fire Playing with June's burning desire It's the laughing, the dancing, the sitting romancing With the fireflies
Last night I turned the page and hung my smile up Just a call away to the ring the gates I dialed up Dice rollin', I ain't smokin', ooh he wildin'
ass Johnny Cash, afro havin' Jack of Spades, boots havin' Tony Danza, shoes wearin' ass! B-b-b-black by popular demand, I expand My hand
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