Lyrics:
the stick, John wick with the stick, John wick with the stick
Back to the motion don’t fall in,
I run that shit up and gone all in,
You know that I keep me
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
when you fall
Well, I'll catch you when you fall
There's no one else but you
Now, you're riding high but honey by and by
You're gonna cry for love
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
And if you're lookin' for the bubble gum (Yessir)
Holler at me (holler at me), I'll holler back
Shooter told me he gotta clap if he catch it
want
I'll be gone gone
And try and catch up if you want
I'll be gone gone
You can catch up if you want, catch up if you want
I'll be gone gone
Chorus
hate you skip
And we looking at you sideways and shelling sharp sideways
we used to want to fuck Sade back in my days
Now my bitch badder than John
to you
The side where everybody is disposable
See, relationships are never a threat
'Cause I'll erase the history and act like we never met
Become done
to smell the roses, out of time
Minute by minute & second to second no lie
When I die I'll rest I can't afford to not grind
Rollin in dough (Rollin in dough)
hoes be careful who you fuck
One false move and you fucked and out here on that bullshit
Catch a fuck niggas and they hit his ass with the full clip
on blast
Dj catch me if you can ah
You know young red wrist
Ill wit the pen ah
I heard em saying
Im a faggot I’m a sinner
But I eat these rap bitches
Issa
of the harvesters of the sea.
I think before my days are done,
I want to be a fisherman.
I'll live and die a fisherman.
Calling John the fisherman.
days are done,
I want to be a fisherman.
Now years gone by we find man that rules the sea.
He sets out on a dark May morning .
To bring his catch back
dat
I told her catch me outside
(come catch me, catch me)
You know we be outside
Outside
If i don’t get a kiss from your lips i’ll cry
It’s been a min
Standin' so close, made you liable
Turn your Rap Bible to the false idols
I been bringin' doom to the groom
Snatchin' up the bridal
I'll hoch paragraphs,
be on the grind
I I I'll be on the grind
Now you can catch me going in
Got my focus on 10 boy
I'll be on the grind
I I I'll be on the grind
Got His
right at her say "Ho!"
I'm riding drop-top Caddy, I don't dip fake
I step on the gas then I hit the break
Do it again as I catch the beat
You
Honey evil laugh oh
Lcve is just a history that they may prove
And when you're gone
I'll tell them my rcligion's you
When Pontius comes to kill
to take you shopping like a demo tape
I'll tell your brother Jack to be nimble
'Cause if you want beef we can clash like a cymbal
You need to stop all
choke on
A bag of dicks
& don’t you fucking
Gag or spit
I aint folding
For these activists
& pussy niggas mad as shit
I’ll black ball myself
Before I ever
made me feel insecure
Like the time I was a roadie
On Elton John's tour
She said "Let's go catch some Piscatore!"
I said "Beatrice, you don't eat
will they say now you're home?
Oh out to sea my friends, oh out to sea
Take me back into the blue, it's where I'll always be
Oh no, Captain John
fuck in my church shoes
Humblest guy in the room and I am in the room too (Get it?)
I'll bend you over on the roof while whistling Audio Two
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