Lyrics:
My heart was warm with family love as I slipped into a chair
Beside my uncle john, my daughters 'cross the table there
I'd walked the docks in misty
I came back to town for the wedding
The last of the Stephenson brides
The talking died down to a whisper
When they let me inside
I saw you there
Super Dave on the track, yeah, yeah
Legendary
(Gangsta Grillz)
Niggas so impressed by other niggas raps
But the thing you know best is "Bought
open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't nobody in the crowd
They
the flood
And the men down in the trenches often got by on a prayer
Two hundred feet below the ground in the mud and the compressed air
The engineers,
Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't
He's a cold beer drinker
a button deer hunter
the best friend a dog ever had
a post hole digger
a mint skull lipper
a john deere cap sportin man
With
enemy is
(Them)
Shout out John d rocker fella for getting rid of natural healing methods for pharmaceutical drugs
Also saying
"I want a nation of workers
don't rope we don't ride
But we'd love you till the morning
We'd stay by your side
Yea I'm a bit Midwestern
I aint Waylon or John
We don't have much in
the blood like I was
The smell of cape jasmine thru the window screen
John R and the Wolfman kept me company
By the light of the radio by my bed
With Thomas
All aboard America here comes the freedom train
All aboard America here comes the freedom train
The freedom train is rolling down two hundred
John and Linda live in Omaha,
And Joe is somewhere on the road.
We lost Davy in the Korean war,
Still don't know what for, don't matter anymore.
on your luck from a turn you mistook
You'll be tracked down, picked up, and secured by a hook
I'm a true Predator with a cloak to prove it
Your brain thinks
a simple man she prefers
Every kiss was a death wish, every plan was a let down
Stopping in tears she pulls over by the playground
Clearing her vision,
If I could trade every city light
for that small town Saturday night
the kind that winds up down some dirt road lit by a full moonlight
we'd be sitting
Jean Genet Just Imagined
Words & Music: John Howard
Copyright: John Howard 2019
Vagabonds and hoodlums rolling by her world
The window of a girl
tear me down Or rather see me go
I take the loyalty the hard way never Snake my bros
I'd never snake my bros I'd rather you Piss in a pot
Yeah get that
g
It's mr drink liquor
Until I feel sicker
More nuts than a snicker
Touch my dog I'm John wicker
Pagans love to bicker
Till I stand up that's
I'm hot on this beat, sriracha
She like when I beat, piñata
See right through the bs, Hinata
Good by myself but I love all my partners
And I don't
a parade, cultural centers, and to stop getting played
They invaded more than just our privacy, frightfully, as John Henrik Clarke, even blind, He Could
See
Got fake J's yeah that's for sure
Like your songs you're just a joke
After this you'll be a ghost
John, your music's trash
No thoughts man, that's
I remember hearing daddy play the keys in the house
I see why it's called the blues cause he ain't here to play it now
All these Elton John records
again
Master, hit the switch - igor, he's alive!!
Yo set it off
Set it off, yo yo yo
Let's start ridin, my flows bring the tide in
While john
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
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