Lyrics:
emo John
We don't get along
This is the reason for this song
Feeling bigger than King Kong
Feeling too strong
I know I'm not right but I'm not wrong
that my foe mack
Wearing out ya do mat I'm hurting commercialised acts
It's a wrap pull the curtain
Long John be long gone
I pop shit and pop more
Brooklyn Chance
Got them dancing in heaven
I'm representing
Hard body, God body
Y'all probably think
That John the Baptist
I'm more like John Gotti
This
is John
Do you know that name?
I have a friend named John johnny
We call him uh huh uh, do you have a name?
Cul De Sac cul De Sac
Ah yes i know many
head before you fucking lose it
Man this life ain't for everybody
I be outside, my bitch she a home body
Fuck a Jordan, I was looking up to John Gotti
the game
You been fuckin' up the scenery"
I know, I feel like John Cena
Ain't no nigga seein' me
Tryna rob me, they meet my damn Nina
Ain't a nigga gettin'
Oooooooh!
Wouldn't frowning be hard when lips decay?
John once said, "I've lost my head!"
Empty thoughts top his spine instead.
Oooooooh!
Isn't it
I'm gonna tell Aunt Mary 'bout Uncle John
He said he had the misery but he got a lot of fun
Baby, yeah now baby
Woo baby, some fun tonight
I
I'm gonna tell Aunt Mary 'bout Uncle John
He said he had the misery but he got a lot of fun
Baby, yeah now baby
Woo baby, some fun tonight
I
I'm gonna tell Aunt Mary 'bout Uncle John
He said he had the misery but he got a lot of fun
Baby, yeah now baby
Woo baby, some fun tonight
I
All night long, I need PETA
White girl, black diva
I'm in here fuckin' on a zebra
I beat it up like John Cena
Talkin' crazy, bilingual
Put some
Crime lord but I don't snitch like John Gotti
I'm a different stature, soul gettin' captured
Anita Baker on em' caught up in the rapture
Verses out
heading toward the sun.
I feel so good it seems as if my life has just begun,
I don't know why I took so long to do what must be done;
It's Goodbye John
gave her
One, two and three
Said: "Weep no more
My own dear true love
I am your love
Lost John Reilly"
Said: "Weep no more
My own dear true love
I am
Like John Lennon
Someday I Wanna Be Like Kurt Cobain
I Dont Care What People Say
If Its Good To Me I Will Do Anything
John Rambo
And i be faster than your macho
I dey dribble like Ronaldo
I dey best shape wey them all know
They no go fe mention cos them wan dough
I be
His name is Nick
I assassinate women
Like John Wick
So I can fuck their boyfriends
Their boyfriends twerking on the pole
I collect my money
With
Well, I saw uncle John with bald headed Sally
He saw aunt Mary coming and he ducked back in the alley
Oh baby, yeah baby, woo baby
Havin' me some fun
one jump ahead
The Whitehouse played the game their own way
Their foreign policies gave me the shits
I didn't understand until I read
St. John's
to St. John’s
I hear a hollering couple outside; I sip some tea while the radiator sighs, should I watch TV if something’s even on
It’s getting light now
& I'm plottin on a the East Lair
Singin on these tracks like I'm John Meyer
My nigga you can sing like you John Meyer
But if you mumblin', speak up,
the ball
But you are just a muscle
First thing first, let's get this straight
I'm John Kenny that's my name
Now a days guys no feel the same
But still I
on your butt butt
The seat in the Benz, the Chanel Clutch
The FN, it give him a haircut
I roll up a seven of John Dutch
That big booty bounce
Back at the lot looking at my crash gas and gone
Move out the way
01:15 inaudible what they say
On a David Jones or I saw John B all the way
That it's
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