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here tryin' to grind my hardest Up early so to milk the cow Keep my John Deere out here plowin' the fields To keep my John Hancock's worth up in
and I love you for that And you raising John John and we love you for that I guess Lisa was an Angel God wanted her back Damn I really miss my sister
friend you brought, she can crash too But if ya stomach growling hard, I'mma laugh, boo No Domino's, Papa John's and Waffle House Frontin' on the pussy,
when you come in I be busy, I'm not in my comments I be playin' with that fire like I'm John Wick Don't be walkin' up on me I'll be ballin' 'til
I never wrote a song called "Cocaine" I never told a lie i never wrote a song Called "After Midnight" But my name is Cale you can call me John Yes,
Everybody knows the devil went down to Florida And everybody goes "Roll Tide" up in Georgia John Deere's are blue and the bluegrass ain't green
here we bump a little Strait Make a acre shake Roll up and get a Backwood blazing Honey so thick it make a weekend slower Beer is better on a John
sheddin' a tear John Madden died but The Game still here Still holdin' the stick Said John Madden died, but The Game right here And all I hear is
that I came in from I can't say that I don't miss my nigga John John Got the streets cheering for me with they pom-poms I done ran up all this money
it, Versace the top of my Audi My plug, he John Gotti He give me the dozen, I know that they're mighty I mean I just left the Versace store
a kick door my niggas be ramblin' (boom) I got a bag on my back like I'm Santa Claus (bag) Finesse a nigga, Papa John's up in Panama (bitch) First
vegetarian, I'll get this blonde cock Lip balm she's some nun bitch from St. John Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes John He's a janitor
I'm with a ganga hoes, yeah papa dose Chevy sittin' on them large pies, call it Dominoes Or maybe Pizza Hut or even Papi Johns They was outta Chris, so
she gave away my pussy I'ma kill her John john phenom-enon, in japan they call me ichiban Wu-tang clan, number won! In the whole nine, I hold mine
brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery with me He's gonna play a lil' guitar and sing a lil bit I'm gonna do a lil sumthin' for y'all Called 'Ride
a opportunist" Soft to hard, white to green All these free agents, you better build your team I come to take the game like John Madden 'Cause I played in the game
so how can I tell Deuces to me are all aces Life is to me just a bore Faces are all open spaces You might be John Barrymore You came along say I
aand all Pope John Now dem reach Paul i wonder if dem want to expand Queen Elie-zabeth, all she is a next one Well mi naah guh too stress me just
your arm You must have a hole in your head! Over to you, john. Can you hear me, John?
so how can I tell Deuces to me are all aces Life is to me just a bore Faces are all open spaces You might be John Barrymore You came along say I
verneh'm Auf der wache am john-vorster-square Soweto Sie nahm' ihn mit, schlugen ihn im knast Nur heut' weiß von ihm keiner was Soweto Wenn sich der
[repeating in background:] "rock, the body body -- rock the body body" [U-God] Dino the dart specialist Knahmean? Golden Arms, yo Meth-Tical, John
21) Still ain't met a bitch that I'd kiss (on God) He was talkin' crazy, he got blick (straight up) Savage keep a token, John Wick (John Wick) Shoot
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