Lyrics:
Ay
Heh
They call me John Wick with the way I'm killing all you bitches
He got bit by a spider, so I seen him started twitching
Call me Giannis from
got me inside its palm
But i got my world in these songs
I'm tryna' be a Legend John
An reach another echelon whoa
Cause skies are only the beginning
Who Knew? Blowin’ up the nation while I’m on vacation
Who Knew? Started little now it’s big boy conversations
Who Knew? Who am I? I’m a legend in
blocks from the bean
They'll try to rewrite your story when you die
Johnny boy wore wild minks, so will I
Why not?
Little Johnny at the County Fair
billions
And over seventy four years ago
A little black boy born in Tobago
No shoes on his feet walk for miles to school
Never knew the lap of luxury
Just gon' fly me in huh?
What up Sticky?! (What up nigga)
Aha, that's my nigga it's your boy John-John
Phenomenon from Vietnam (Braaat)
Don't make me
Girls today don't wear no bras
Little John Doe got a ho turnin' tricks in the bars
Grandma carries a can of mace
And she'll stick
didn't know my boy Donnie could play percussion, did you?
I didn't have a clue
Yeah, get busy, Donnie
Yeah
Uh-huh
Hey, check this out Little Train
Go
the cap I peel up
And til-I, I kill a sucker duck dope dealer
Sold to my brother but the ghetto stands stiller
Still-a, standin', commandin'
"Hello, boys and girls
Today, we're gonna talk about father and daughter relationships
Do you have a daddy?
I'll bet you do
Who's your daddy?"
[Intro: [Master P]]
Are you ready to boldly go,
Where no family has gone before?
The Ghetto Enterprise has landed.
Captain Kirk has arrived, I
The Ghetto Enterprise has landed.
Captain Kirk has arrived I repeat
Captain Kirk has arrived.
Women if you're lucky Captain Kirk will save you
Violent Crimes of the ICP
Yo J take it away homeboy lyricaly
The ghetto yeah boy I'm a proud ass resident
I got more boys than the mothafucking
bottles then Sean Don
I got chip I'm just to ghetto like Banton
Mike V it's all in my jeans like Sean John
[Chorus: x 2]
All my niggas let's do it
F*** Uh!)
Picking with the melodys like a jet and rocket
The people passing by they would stop and say
"Oh my God that little crazy boys could play"
Oh
funhouse
Funhouse, stinkin' up my funh-aaah
Break out! gotta get away!
Run, run away, get out!
Little baby's been bad!
Are you scared, little boy, I
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
I can hear the music down the hall, Lord the party's getting loud
And I'm sitting by myself here in this little room, and I'm not coming out
I've
clarity with a flawless drip
You gotta pay for this
Rollie ap
You gotta pay for this
John Gotti mobalotty we was made for this
Big league major league
Into a parking structure.
I make a left turn, (Hey!)
Following right behind her.
She waves me says,
Boy come a little closer.
I move her way but she,
and illegal industries
Grown by the cartels, protected by gorillas
Transported by the best to the ghettos to straight killers
The power of the powder
I got a strange feeling, that I'm a little bit different
Beyond the customs and tradition is a project living
My Korean warfare, grandfather's
getters
Idolized by spitters, y'all remember me?
(LEGEND) MOP The fiftieth mc
Virgo, birth dog, Billy or BD
From the Gang Starr bus we bumpin you flashin
So
"Hello, boys and girls
Today, we're gonna talk about father and daughter relationships
Do you have a daddy?
I'll bet you do
Who's your daddy?"
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