Lyrics:
Load the car and write the note
Grab your bag and grab your coat
Tell the ones that need to know
We are headed north
One foot in and one foot
Stand up straight at the foot of your love
I lift my shirt up
Stand up straight at the foot of your love
I lift my shirt up
I was carried
the Johnson Rag
Hoy Hoy there goes the latest shag
Ho Ho it really isn't a gag
Hep Hep there goes the Johnson Rag
Jump Jump don't let your left foot drag
anyway
And I'm gonna leave your head smack dab in the hallway
In the morning, when your daddy walks out
Ah! His foot's in your mouth, thanks
Little boy kneels at the foot of the bed,
Droops on his little hands, little gold head.
Sssttt, whisper. Who dares?
Christopher Robin is saying
Kick weh yuh foot inna di canal
Me badda than Bush to di George, Reagan to di Ronald
See nozzle yah, suck it like mammal
Mi gun dem dark and dunce
switcher
Foot on the gas, yeah, I'm lane switchin' (rrt)
I cannot show them where I'm at
'cause they stay snitchin' (snitchin')
I gave my killy
few letters
Invite some girl fi come down inna Jamaica
So, mi a go check gas stand 'round di corner
The first foot mi put pon mi veranda
Gyal
a road that I am staring at
A foot on both the brake and gas
And I don't know how to leave
Or how to stay
Standing in the crossfire next to you
Is
might not be back
Check came with two commas, how you do that there? (how you do that?)
Sent some prayers up to God, put my foot on they neck (put my
ain't even take my meds 'cause all I need is you
One foot in the game, one foot in the fed, I'm breakin' rules
I'mma chase this bread and chase this
out the beast, I can't put it away
Truth is, yeah, I wanted you to stay
But the door tryna close and my foot's in the way
Push me away, tell 'em I
A nigga like one foot in, one foot out
This shit like a hopscotch, you know what I'm sayin'?
Everything in my lyrics, is certain. You can be sure
the Johnson Rag
Hoy Hoy there goes the latest shag
Ho Ho it really isn't a gag
Hep Hep there goes the Johnson Rag
Jump Jump don't let your left foot drag
if you don't like us, fool, your life up
Me removin' my foot from ya ass know that's that screwed my Nike up
Like Ruben I'm uh, "Sorry" for my rap
When You open wide my heart
Each day I stand at the foot of this mountain
And pray for the courage to climb
When I am weary lead me to the fountain
That
the Johnson Rag
Hoy Hoy there goes the latest shag
Ho Ho it really isn't a gag
Hep Hep there goes the Johnson Rag
Jump Jump don't let your left foot drag
the Johnson Rag
Hoy Hoy there goes the latest shag
Ho Ho it really isn't a gag
Hep Hep there goes the Johnson Rag
Jump Jump don't let your left foot drag
There was a Lord who lived in this land
He being a Lord of high degree
He left his foot down a ship's board
And swore strange countries he would
Them otha chicken-heads couldn't foot the bill,
But you, its somethin' about ya baby,
What it is? I don't know,
Maybe cause ya body just right,
Wit
in the past
Got a trunk full of forgotten love, my foot's on the gas
So I, I take it back, I take it back now
I, I take it back, I take it all
know, it's all that I know
Shit, what I do?
The bitches shuffle to the front when I come
Clap your hand & stomp your
Foot to the rhyme cougar
Roll
let's go
Left foot, right foot, levitatin' (c'mon)
Pop stars, Dua Lipa with DaBaby
I had to lace my shoes for all the blessings I was chasin' (go)
If
a bigger payment
Shell cases, bought a casement
Better choppas come in cases
Catch me foot to foot, I talk Jamaican
But I think that they fakin'
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