Lyrics:
They say you fought the morning on
And you left them Yankees dying
In the wood by Rose's Pond
John Bell Hood, John Bell Hood
I know my gospel well
interruptions
The revolution will not show you pictures
Of Nixon blowing a bugle
And leading a charge by John Mitchell
General Abrams & Mendel Rivers
To eat hog
Cuban cigar nigga
Spanish chick, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
The double cross you up, eyeball
Castro, Castro, Castro
Cubans on me like I'm Castro
Hit
like John, the one who Jesus loves yea
And not John the one who loved Jesus
I lose time thinking you love me like a thesis
That I'm stuck in disbelief
look-a-there, the honey
The ooo-wee
Baby, way over there by the apple tree
I love, yo' lovely little apple
I think yo' apple is awful fine
So crazy about yo'
fuckin' dick, bite me
I'm not somebody that you should be takin' lightly
All of this hate in the air, it blinds me
Admit it, you fuck boys love to fight me
I will control you. I'll show you the instrument of madness
You can't be transgender because you will then surrender your right to any slice of God's
in hood, what's goodin'
She got the wizard of west wood, like old John Wooding
But how could I need that
I'm looking for feedback, because I can't
To the point that i listen to these voices that i cant exclude
Because i love u to death Because i love u to death
Because i love u to death Because i love u
is true
Baby, you have become my addiction
I'm so strung out on you
I can barely move but I like it
Said and it's all because of you (all because
oh
Because of you nah
I know say I love you
Iwo gan oti mo
Gbagbe shukura
Silifa pelu fatimo
Make you dey for parlor
Make I dey for kitchen
Chop your
the same
For the first is just the last one when you play a deadly game
It's about time we realize it we're all in this together
It's about time we find out
've wrecked
We all have flaws that's a whole different subject
Just because I ain't your favorite and I ain't a pro doesn't mean I am someone to hate
"You just
a John Wayne movie
To remind us once again
Better drink yer glasses empty now
It's time to hit the line
You got one less cause in the world
To be leaving
[Chorus]
Cause now I'm channeling John Brown's ghost.
Because John Brown was an abolitionist
He did his thing at Harper's Ferry, though he missed
spent guided by prayer
Days I spent thinking there'd be never days that I would lose my daze
Now nowadays I spend most of the days like you ain't even
like the skipper,
But only at night because I'm a day tripper
Twitchin-shakin,
And I kick more bass then John Paul Jones
Visions of red shoot
Spider: We can get our strength up by making some music
John: That's right
Monica: Yeah . . . yeah
John: But the thing is, you know what?
Spider:
a short one cos I'm coming out to play
Welcome to the party Gruber, Goddamn you'll pay
I'm John McClane, and I ain't gonna Die Hard today
From East to West
tell you we paid more
You love a good hand whenever the card dealt
But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself?
I do what I wanna
And what I do because I'm in demand,
Because I look good.
Do you hear, my man?
And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand.
One girl at a time
John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
I should've
John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress, cried the whole way home
I should've
(John Forte)
I more than just a rhymer you still a small timer
hopin that the game treat that ass a little kinda
every step tango'd
your beat dont
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