Lyrics:
a test but I'm glad I study well
My shit is out of this world, I don't blame you for being human
All you do is take shots like you some fuckin' gunmen
Few
the game for years, lost count how many times
John's violent
What's a man to do he's always been so shy
John's violent
He's read the review it's only a score
talking, mkay
If you gotta problem
You can go and hit my celly
Yeah i'm getting dubs
But my winslow, like i'm eddie
Bounce back, day trip, time to hit
the mine, Lord, Lord
I'll get it from the man in the mine
Well John Henry went to the Captain
Said the captain, what can you do
I can hoist a jack, I
Mr. Brown, Mr. Blonde, Mr. O
Mr. Blue, Nice Guy, Mr. Blonde, Mr. Blonde
Mr. White, Nice Guy Eddie, Eddie
Mr. Brown, It's a perfect storm
Mr. Pink,
challenge my reality
Why do you always challenge my version of the truth
Because you live in a fantasy, Al
You live in a fantasy, Al
Eddie is a schizophrenic
ready
Keep some killers by my side and some riders by the telli
I'm ready to do now, who now, you now
Eddie wasn't ready when they drew that, booyow
Alright
Started a little early but we're gonna do it right off the bat
Is everyone ready
Yes
1, 2, 3, I'm gonna put it on my knee (My knee)
This
ain't cruel, but everybody's so ready to bend up the rules.
Now there's Chuck, staring at Delores.
Eddie is distracted by Samantha so he doesn't notice.
of mine from way back, Dr John
Yeah.
We're gonna do this-a, we're gonna do this song
That was written by a, while back by this-a British-a trumpet
Stay here with your brother and hide.
But as soon as he could John escaped to the wood
In a sly and cautious manner
But no good it would do for all too
Check spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti
Cold body I don't fear nobody
Keep that pole by me
So grimey labels won't sign me
Cause they know
the world)
Aha, I got a story to tell (All around the world)
Check it out, c'mon
Chorus
What do you mean, John 3 16?
For God so loved the world, every man
girls
Sonic boomed like the world's in shock
Lorena Bobbitt Johns, sliced off cocks'
No, I meant the abominable Jenner
Like your cock's on a pendulum
think I could do it
But I kept on pushin' through it
Man them late nights finally paid off
Now I'm droppin' Take Off
Take Off
(Verse 2: Eddie Meeks)
I
going for the kill, focused on a steady plot
John Wilkes the Booth like when he dead aimed his nezzie shot
You listening to hip hop's finest
You rewind
Taken out by Zimmerman’s conditioning
That any black kid in a hoodie is a suspect, a roughneck
Geraldo bought it, his son was upset
Like pops are you done
it,
I put that shit on even though I ain't goin nowhere today,
Why the fuck he actin like he real but all his jewelry fake,
I do this shit on a regular
city, they'll remember my name
I do this for my family, including Eddie
R.I.P to the realest H.N.I.C
I do this for the fam they my fucking people
Hit my
threatened destruction
Or sell her by auction
Would Hobbs, John Hobbs
He's sell her by auction , would Hobbs
""Who'll buy a wife?"", said Hobbs, John Hobbs
change
Just by a wave of my hand
Temptations: Oh, I...
Eddie: I can change anything
From old to new
Paul: The things I want to do the most,
I'm
I heard you were in the back
Playing hard with your eye contact
Picking fights for the laugh
Do you talk to your mother like that?
Haven’t you
of mine from way back, Dr John
Yeah.
We're gonna do this-a, we're gonna do this song
That was written by a, while back by this-a British-a trumpet
and fox-like
Leaving them all on a wild chase
Just when they thought they had him
Penned up beyond the bend
John would cover his tracks
Leaving them alone
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