Lyrics:
Riddick
I'll never be consumed by a dybbuk, that's your problem, your dreams are too small like a Civic
I love taking it back to the roots of where it
you want they'll supply
That's why beer, crack and weed sales are high
Love songs making you wail and cry
Number of pregnant single females is high
America!
(Written by John Redmon)
(Intro) America! America! America!
(Chorus) It's a land that I love and a land of the free.
Hoover he would be alive today
Bang, he got blown away
That man Clarence Smith was like a father to many
Was for the love cause the brother wasn't all
With one love letter, the finest of the, 'Dear John' kind
I picked my bones on every stage
When singing songs was all the rage
I sold my back when I
down, below the ocean as I start to reach
kiss you and then as I hold you in my arms (you know that I love you john)
I keep it strong but my feelings
down, below the ocean as I start to reach
kiss you and then as I hold you in my arms (you know that I love you john)
I keep it strong but my feelings
I love beats by the Viking and the Alchemist
People get inside my head like John Malkovich
My life is getting complicated like calculus
I feel
a bitch better
And ine said she saw John
I'm jst hear fr d thread like a surgeon
Am just here for the joint like the surgeon
Orthopedically speaking omo
is for the holla if you hear me now
The O to tha N means dat its on
We ain't gon be testin Mishon c'mon sing the song
[Mishon (Doe Mac)]
I look
Those the ones that I bump from the subs in the trunk
'Cause I'm twisting up in CT (yeah)
I was in my Sean John hoodie with a taste of Sam Goody
Back
songs
I'm always right and you're always wrong
So fuck you and my stepdad John
You bought Clark a new truck
But I can't have a PC, what the fuck?
It's
a little Cam
Miracle she didn't plan
Nothing makes saints like a sinner can, innerstand
Grown man sleeping on the floor
Hear the mice squeaking by the door
songs feeling like Ne-Yo
Dressed in my John Lennon, looking like the Beetles
Game make her say Aye like Davido
Girl, that is not yo’ cheese, that Dorito
that's why I sing love songs and carry steel
Women and warfare, roaches and roadkills
No easy answers, no deadlines and no frills
Catchin' your drift,
the primary
But we still love him!
Got a little tip about a ginger ale company from Canada
Getting run into the ground by a trust fund kid that thought he
the primary
But we still love him!
Got a little tip about a ginger ale company from Canada
Getting run into the ground by a trust fund kid that thought he
johns
(did he ever read the bible?)
Nah, D was never po' in songs
Strictly out for makin' cabbage
He'd break and damage
Coke up his nasal
I made a decision to pass you
I'm dodging the drama she love my persona
I keep it 100 she know ima don
Realest to do it they calling me gotti
But
take a henny shot
In my long johns and socks
While you kick rocks down the Yellow Brick
Catch a bitch
Eenie meenie mine mo
By her toe
Opposite
drivers coming home
From a long day the song play
The lights flash
But swine will never touch my cash
And you know bikes ain't got tags
So I can be John
letter
The finest of the Dear John kind
I picked my bones
On every stage
When singing songs
Was all the rage
I sold my back
When I needed cash
I lost my
spitting golden bars
Telling me to bring it but can't handle it even when it's brought
Sensitive all by the dozen, either you like it or you love it
You
tryna save a bitch, pow right in the kisser)
We didn't drive by we walked him down, put him in a ditch
(It be like that 'cause he's a snitch, pow right
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