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Johnny, Praised Columbine
Johnny, Stole his dad’s nine
Johnny Fuckface 17, too numb to feel defeat
Looking for his time to strike he tries to be
Johnny he hates Mondays
And he's thinking of a ride
Johnny bought a ticket and he'll be gone for the night
He screams about, sometimes you'll hear
He
name's Johnny
And it might be a sin
But I'll take that bet, and you're gonna regret
'Cause I'm the best there's ever been"
Johnny, rosin up your bow
Johnny was a good business man
Waiting patiently for his promotion plan
but little did he know
Daniel would take it!
Daniel became manager, Johnny
and fuck, I don't know
Should be a good time, man
Maybe help you forget about your situation, I don't know
Well, hit me back if you wanna come out, peace,
comes a time when she's got to ask herself, steady or not? I mean)
Is she ready to be going steady? (Do you really want to be Johnny's steady?)
Don't
comes a time when she's got to ask herself, steady or not? I mean)
Is she ready to be going steady? (Do you really want to be Johnny's steady?)
Don't
Cubes on me, yea, today gonna be a good day
My ol' yay, my best friend, keep good work, I make good pay
She get good money, got good game
Got good
of Jah is life (life)
She cried
Oh,
Johnny was a good man, oh
Never did a thing wrong, oh yeah
Johnny was a good man
She cried
Woman hold her
Streetlights glare but nothing's clear
And Robin Hood, he doesn't live round here
Johnny Law is in the rearview and it's no good
He's gonna get us
goin' away. I'm gonna hit the big
Time, gonna be a big star someday', Yeah.
Mama came to the door with a teardrop in her eye.
Johnny said, 'Don't cry,
(Oh, the wine cooler)
Johnny Ryall is the bum on my stoop
I gave him fifty cents to buy some soup
He knows the time with the fresh Gucci watch
you, baby
Love to love you, need you, baby
Love to love you, need you, baby
Love to love you, need you, baby
Oh baby
Ooh, it's so good, it's so good
I had just turned sixteen that season
When you came up from Burma to stay.
And you told me I ought to travel with you,
You were sure it would be
a junkie
But Satan told me so
You're strung out, Johnny
And you can't get away
You're strung out, Johnny
And now it's time to pay
First time, you
on thunder and lightning!
Here's Johnny!
He's on the John!
He got 'em laughin', he got 'em cryin'
He got everybody in this place a-dyin'
In a good way, like,
pulled right up in a hearse
When the Devil finished Johnny said "well that's pretty good old son,
but sit right there in that there chair and let me show
(Nigga run with it, have fun with it
load your gun with it, and be done with it)
Welcome to the Killin' Field, with Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger
no pain
So I had to achieve that
Can believe that
Cause I’m a believer
Some times I’m crying
And I be thinking I be writing all these lyrics
And for
Will you be my ride or die, ride or di
Swear you got me jogging like I'm running outta time
I'll go Johnny cash for you, yeah I'll walk the line
funny
You should get a good lawyer, like Johnny Cochran
Swear to tell the truth, hell no I didn't pop him
Get your kids to school, so they can get
Johnny Dhu"
I met a little flaxy-haired girl one day
"Good morning little flaxy-haired girl" I did say
"Good morning little beggarman, a how do you do
and a G.I. loan
They'll be waitin' at the station down in San Antone
When Johnny comes marching home
My P-47 is a pretty good ship
And she took a round
and a G.I. loan
They'll be waitin' at the station down in San Antone
When Johnny comes marching home
My P-47 is a pretty good ship
And she took a round
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