Lyrics:
could be a lawyer (really, though)
Niggas gotta get they priorities straight
(Don't see Johnny Cochran out in this motherfucker)
Really though, young
known by the name of old Johnny Dhu
Of all the trade's that's going, sure begging is the best
For when a man is tired, he can sit down and rest
He can beg
She hit me on the low he don't even know
Lookin at me sayin I'm beautiful
Bangin my line for the usual
She said I fuck so good called me Johnny Sins
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,
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,
Step by step yeah I'll never stop
I've come too far to be quittin' now
So I'll keep on going till I reach the top
Listen to your heart, coz it speaks
lies
And you'll be living in the comfort of a fool's paradise.
You're already dead, you're already dead,
You're already dead, you're already dead
Because His grace
Won't be abused
I feel weak
As month flew by
His heart was chained
With a few locks
Heavy drinking, smoking
Like and episode
known by the name of old Johnny Dhu
Of all the trade's that's going,
sure begging is the best
For when a man is tired,
he can sit down and rest
He can beg
Um kicking shit like a punt
I smoke P's by the month
Imma do what i want
Backwood full of runtz
Johnny knoxville how i stunt
Got your rent in these
me so
muthafuckas keep feelin' me cause muthafucka its
real with me.
[Chorus] [Johnny P]
This is for my dead homies. (This is for my homies)
This
head on her
And they talk behind my back
Cause I know they scared of me
Your aim off, lil nigga, boy my
Shit be dead on, dead on, dead on
Dead on, dead
an interview
Now they’re like what’s gotten into you
If I make out with the minimum
I’ll be a millionaire just by the Minimal but money don’t guarantee safety
Dead crosswords puzzling your delf
See that's what I'm talkin bout
When you take the Johnny Blaze
And you take that game and you plug that here
need to reconnect with my true version
And stop tryna be another Steve Urkel
Realign myself to my true purpose
I wanna look in the mirror see a good
Unicorn in human form, saw a gift horse, looked him dead in the mouth
(And Lord) And Lord, good lookin' out, for sendin' me Edna and Charles
Whenever mom
ringing a bell.
Go Go
Go Johnny Go
Go Go
Johny be good
He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track.
God here I am waiting in sorrow
May not be better by tomorrow
But I know you have good plans for me
I'm trusting You despite my denial
I'll
about her past
Her ass be looking good inside the leggings
But I notice that she missing all her edges
I run the game just by running with the felons
Sweet Lucy's walkin' out
mad as she could be
there aint' no other pretty girl
with flaming ruby cheeks.
Big Johnny ain't no good
he both likes Meg
I'd like to have stand up, who's a very very proud man
He used to be many years ago, a bad land farmer down in Dias, Arkansas
But he's Johnny Cash's
cheeba, y'all
To get by (Cry together)
Ahh (You look so good, huh, I'll treat you right)
What's that shit that they be smokin'?
You're all (Cry together)
I
that I'm grateful for
I thank God for what I'm grateful for
Every good and perfect gift
Comes down from Heaven
I think of something that I'm grateful
Johnny was a shoemaker
A captain he'll be by and by
With a brave and gallant crew
A captain he'll ba by and by
With a sword and skyglass too
And when
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