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lesson you won't forget
Take this man right down by the riverside
I might drown you,
I might shoot you
I don't know
Gonna tie your hands, gonna
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
they fun
Everybody eating Frank's and burgers
Dropping they buns little kids pick 'em up
Then we pop they hands
We give burgers to police but cops ain't
she played the fiddle in an Irish band
But she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
Said, "Baby, I
punk ass motherfucker
You ain't shit without your homeboyz
Throw your hands up
You little trick, coward motherfucker
Like Yak said, ?How the fuck
to go to the boot
& Introduce you to the Bat-man like Commish Gordan
When I buss lyrics, the God Fathers are Stunned
Like athletes injured, I put strains
down, hands down
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with
backstrokin, you don't know me or my style
We hold court and blow trial
You catch 'cal when you browse through my X-Files, who be next now
Man's down, hands down
Someone tell the story
Someone sing the song
Every now and then
The country
Goes a little wrong
Every now and then
A madman's
Bound to come
to the store for some more baking soda
Yo, yo, yo, get your fuckin', yo this made of glass, man
Get your big Avias off my mom's table man
The fuck is wrong
to the store for some more baking soda
Yo, yo, yo, get your fuckin', yo this made of glass, man
Get your big Avias off my mom's table man
The fuck is wrong
man
Then I just walk away with twenty dollars in my hand
Like holla
I sleep with your mama
Then leave with your daughter
Hakuna Matata
No worries no
Nobody could help.
The little man had no gratitude.
And when he stole the car,
Nobody dreamed that he would try to take it so far.
He didn't mean to hit
Hey
Here I am
I'm the man on the scene
I can give you what you want
But you got to come home with me
I forgot some good old lovin'
And I got
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
damn hot
(2 Hot 2 Hot for t.v., why everybody tryna' ban Johnny D?)
Why some magazines
Don't wanna give me a spread
Could it be cuz Johnny D
Spreads for
LOVE POTION
Words by Roshaun Clarke
Music by Warren Willy Chin' Hoo, Mitchum Chin
Intro
Check check for the girls them
Aright, da one ya name
Verse
With fully-fashioned mugs, that's Little John's thugs,
The Barking Slugs - supersmugs!
For today is the day when they sort it out, sort it out,
These
The key to taking Sicily back by force
To win the fight it must be water tight.
Find a body
Yes Johnny now give us the green light
We've told you
to a gangsta from a scholar
Then all him hear is a Woop woop
Babylon would roll up on the G’s too
Find Johnny high with a joint in hand!
For Babylon black kings
and blow trial
You catch cal when you browse through my X-files
Who be next now?
Man's down, hands down
Hold ground by yo side when it go down
I dedicate
(Go K-Rod)
Love me or hate me I don't give a damn
Imma keep it real cause I am what I am
I don't take shots imma go for the slam
Then pose for
Lucy got a fella
With a flick knife in his hand
Johnny Cool pulls a shotgun
The man is in command
Gonna be a little showdown
Showdown there
Gonna
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