Lyrics:
a crooked line
I couldn't believe John would
Play me like that
Disguising himself as a space man to
Make my drunken habit feel
Like a reality TV moment
My
Man back up wtf you want
I might just snap you dont know me dog
I can turn it up quicker than i can turn it off
Go ahead and test all my grades i
I'm gonna try and say it anyway
Too much ginseng
Makes me nervous
Organization
Shortened sounds
Too much ginger
Takes me over
John the Baptist
bet money John B. and Manny are talking God into a hat
Old Manny used to take me aside,
He'd say Jerry Jeff you know how to write
Why don't you make up
genuinely do make sense
If nobody wants to give me what I need
If every straight way to a life
Is under some greedy fuck's knees
I guess I'm gonna have
Half stepping around camp
I'm a legend like John
Make you get lifted
Lotta my peers look at me like... if he did then
Nah, you'll never get it
Never saw
saved by John the Pope
The M, A, see and K, from Oakland, California
I'm Too $hort baby, no I don't play, I'm macking
Freak nasty, I like your dance
where i’ve been
Put that boom in ya face
Make a means to an end
She gone top cause the charms
In them jeans by the end
Im a clean right nigga aint no need
by a brick wall
King Ghost yeah we're gonna make him fall
Just kidding, yo
You know I got him real weak in the knees
Taking him out so you call me
had John shut up
In a dungeon of danger – though he had done no wrong.
John questioned his) life, but Jesus stood by him. Stand by me, Lord,
I’ll follow
John Silver
Saw Johnny Scarecrow make his rounds in his jet-black 'mac
Which he won't give back
Stole it from a snowman
As I did walk by
painful memories
The thought alone makes me weak, it makes my soul bleed
I'm blowing trees tryna' ease the hurt
DAMN, my primary family under the dirt, man
right
Your like a gold digging bitch from the neighborhood
That's why I slide on your ass cause it makes me feel good
All this shit you talk when I'm not
Lowry
And by struggles, I mean mentally
Physically losing energy
My phone was there chilling all day in bed with me
We off that cause it will go how it is
Yeah, please Don't Be Alarmed
By The Far Footsteps You Hear
Coming Up From The Rear
It's Only A One Man Army
Carter, Me, That's Who
Eh, John Just Let
couldn't hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never heard of
by some bitch named Alberta over
got her rapping acapella
Can't trust no people fucking with the Reverend
I got a chopper, boy don't make me be the devil
He knocking on the door
love me?)
I've been held, closely by a stranger
We came to give love
To our die hearted real bitches
That stick through they man through
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
agree
But now if ya, if you're lookin' for trouble babe
You better not mess with me
Hey, 'cause you know I'll getcha one by one
Ain't no fun
I'm that
agree
But now if ya, if you're lookin' for trouble babe
You better not mess with me
Hey
'Cause you know I'll getcha one by one, ain't no fun
I'm
agree
But now if ya, if you're lookin' for trouble babe
You better not mess with me
Hey
'Cause you know I'll getcha one by one, ain't no fun
I'm
Closer and closer babe
Closer and closer babe
I want to close to you babe
Oh babe! We love you!
And you make me feel all right
Make me feel all
I be thinking it's crazy as hell like don't nobody want to make no money man
Mother fuckers got all this type of free time and ain't trying to make
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