Lyrics:
I'd rather eat my chili beans
At Jack's or John's or Jim's or Jean's
Than taking my chances eating down at Smokey Joe's Café
I risked my like with
Old John Robertson he wore a Stetson hat
People passing by would never affect
Long white hair bright blue
Eyes shining through
's if he knew, and he
year head start
And I Hawk'd you down?
Boy I'm feeling like DK metcalf
Y'all told me I couldn't talk that
Name on name shit to Cass'
Man y'all stay
Life
By Marshall Mathers
What is life?
Life is like a big obstacle
In front of your optical to slow you down
And every time you think you've
Cause everybody know that D-P-GC, Bad Boy niggas run this
Bad Boy
D-P-G
D-P-G
Bad Boy
D-P-G
Cause everybody know that D-P-GC, Bad Boy niggas
fight, swear I'm turning into John Wick (Turning into John Wick)
I'ma start it off like this
Saw a Nigga go inside my pockets, had to cut that nigga quick
The Fox went out on a chilly night
He prayed for the moon to give him light
For he'd many a mile to go that night
Before he reached the town-o,
[Featuring John Doe]
John Doe/ (Vex):
ohhhhh
yeah
(John Doe, this sound like the Sho Shot)
yeah
?, that flow like the breeze
we'll never meet again (at Smokey Joe's Café)
I'd rather eat my chili beans
At Jack's or John's or Jim's or Jean's
Than taking my chances eating down (at
Well John I'll try
Anything twice
Leave this hole behind
John said we'd meet up in the dark, the caretaker lives alone out in the RV park
He's got some
the last time I did this?) Hmm, not since our wedding shower
I got home and I was greeted by the fact we'd been deleted
I was someone that my wife
doesn't pay.'"
"I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of the earth."
"President Franklin D. Roosevelt stricken late today."
"Who's
or Jack's or John's or Gene's
Than take my chances eating down at Smokey Joe's Cafe
I risked my life when that Smokey Joe's a crazy
or Jack's or John's or Gene's
Than take my chances eating down at Smokey Joe's Cafe
I risked my life when that Smokey Joe's a crazy
walk reset
Judging by your faults I'd say you're due
Repair your mind and shove it in that's cool
48 feet not lovin that's cool
Think you're out in
walk reset
Judging by your faults I'd say you're due
Repair your mind and shove it in that's cool
48 feet not lovin that's cool
Think you're out in
And to John Lough he unfurled works of art from a world
He knew one day he'd belong to
What inspired him so was the great Michelangelo
Master of figure and form
It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these streets
So please pay attention when you're coming
as a kite
We took care of the problem again
And John still didn't believe me
About the city of mangoes run by lizards
Of all shapes and races
That place
These I lay down
Music by Chad Summervill. Copyright © 2015 Summervill Music
Words by John L. Bell and Graham Maule Copyright © 1989, WGRG, Iona
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
Guess who? D'you miss me?
Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You're
Guess who? D'you miss me?
Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You're
Guess who? D'you miss me?
Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You're
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