Lyrics:
time for farmer's daughters.
Alienated from the clique society,
A lonely boy finds peace in fishing.
His mother says John this is not the way life's
me van a borrar (Borrar)
Que te vamo' a cazar cómo hacía John Gotti
(Ah ah-auh)
Te vamo' a desaparece-e-e-e-er
No te creas lucife-e-e-e-er
No le temo
Alright i'd like to tell you
Before I get too deranged
Or something, or friends here
Are: on lead guitar, john Wood the
Amazing John Wood, yeah
whine weh you whine, she a look
Every tic weh you toc, she a too
Take a gyal man, yeah you're bad so
She come a fly down, a mussi john crow
You make me
to the john-crow, dem will like you
(Fucking parasite yuh) idle you idle
Suh you get a wreath, and
A coffin, and a church, and a bible
Which league dem a play dem
position
She seh lord, woii, di first furlong
She run out wid a brassiere in har hand
Pussy shock out, but anuh electric john
She a play wid mi balls
Like
Timely, ey baby! Adi teacha
Yah make mi wan fuck pan mi car yeah
Crawl pan yuh hand yeah
Wine up your waist, rotate your bottom yeah
Boom pan di john
I headed the school i was the school head
John was the arms peggy was the asshole
And Jennifer the toes
I loved the asshole best
In my striped
watch ya gyal
Yuh pum pum a jump like a frog for a john
Cause me fuck you so good you say "Oh God
Oh God"
You cum just by thinking about how me
Ram it
the cheque I need the full deposit
Light skin bitch ride the Maserati (yeah)
I was slidin’ in Miami I’m (Skrrr)
Bitch I’m a boss like I’m John Gotti
If I throw
on the brat
Beat on the brat with a baseball bat
(Elton John's "Can You Feel The Love Tonight
(End Title) " from "The Lion King")
Can you feel the love
riddick
No rude bwoy, kill it
Sen fi di morgue, not clinic
Dem a guh dead dis minute
Sink dem like titanic john Two wipe dem out
Mek maggage bite dem out
Di
salsa como Papa John's
Con él la cama es pa' ver televisión
A mí me chinga con el corazón y con razón (ey)
No es normal to' lo que te quiero hacer
Pippen, I run with that rock like John Wall
Yeah (Dubba AA flexin')
Glah, bang (This is the sound)
Scottie Pippen
I run with that rock like John
and he'd give you his time.
He wasn't a crook, but he couldn't be conned.
John knew the difference
between right and wrong.
Say Johnny me boy, you
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
Rome
He was a man from Rome
Then them a hear about the man called John the Baptist
The man called John the Baptist
The man who baptized Jesus
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
a job and he'd give you his time.
He wasn't a crook, but he couldn't be conned.
John knew the difference between right and wrong.
Say Johnny me
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
When you see a guy reach for stars in the sky
You can bet that he's doin' it for some doll
When you spot a John waiting out in the rain
Chances are
Underneath Macdonald tunnel
We all suffer as hell shot a lick like hell
Jah know, a no lie mi a tell
Mi bredren weh name John
Him get shot and him foot it
then you better make way
'Cause if a nigga didnt know we keep on comin with hits
We got Lil' John, The Eastside Boys, and Pastor Troy in this bitch
up in the moon
Can even make the flowers bloom
Who gives the babies their names
Paul, John and Peter and James
Who's the One in the midst of the flame
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