Lyrics:
nobody
I shot four demons
What you mean
Straight back to back
By the lobby
John the roofer by the gutter
Hit the house for the party
We up the floor
I do
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
"This song was written by John Lee Hooker
About his wife, her name is Maudie
Everytime he has an argument with her
He has to write a new verse
tell me please?
Stand over there by the cypress tree
Where the Trojan women and children are sold into slavery
Long before the first Crusade
Way back
I'mma go and fuck your daughter study law
I'mma stand for what I believe 'til I fall
If I never said it, I'm sayin' it right now
Say what you want
the lords and law
Branded Oscar Wilde a sinner
And looking back on the cold bleak winter
Looking back on those long dark days
Felt like the head of John
Gang, gang, gang bang, bang, bang
Gang, gang, gang (Bordeaux and Non Native)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
(Great John on the beat by the way) uh, uh
to sweep through his body.
Outside the cage I see my Brother John,
He turns his head so slowly round.
I cry out Help! before he can be gone,
And he
Sometimes I feel like John in patmos when he saw you
Cuz I see the end so clearly and it's all you
If my repentance needs a witness then I got a few
Never turn by back on
Never turn by back on JAH
Some a boast in chariots
Some a boast in bigger shots
JAH RASTAFARI he forget me not...no
Some a boast in
and of course, the weight of the matter
Overrides the data, come back we need you in the battle
[The Soul of John Black-Singing]
As through the night you go from
probably wait out the storm, by morning back at her dorm
Cool
She spent the night with a friend alright
But probably out of spite a nigga named Steven
First
NcRRcTOR
The storm subsided
John Herschel climbed back on board
Sat on the deck
Out of breath and soaking wet
He looked to heaven
So many crazy
this
Muscled up like John Cena, you ain't peep this?
Turn around, I keep that burner 'round, he gon' clap him then
Fuck around, lil' bitch, gon' find it
for you
He knew every crooked turn up n-down the Mississippi
He was a Huckleberry Finn, an airwaves hippie
Radio John, a steamboat troubador
(Muah!)
Back when James Harden never bothered playing muthafuckin' defense huh (Weeps!)
I was at a crossroads, would I tend to follow tend to be a leader
live
Now wanna make ya go live, live
Now hold up
[Method Man]
Now I walked on ice and never fell
I spent my time in a plush hotel
John-John Phenomenon,
And keep the free world free
They're crazy as a loon
They're out of tune
They've got no fear of death
They're high on drugs
They turn their backs on Jesus
To your gravesite as John Doe for fuckin wit those...
It's them thugs runnin' amuck,
On none but a slug all up in the territory
Never divide, go
Spin it
Spin it let it off
Run to the money don't stop
For no opp put him off
Tryna take mans prof
100% is never enough
So I stay doubling up
Man tell me who is you Eve
John 6:66
They don't wanna hear this
Give em hard truth and then they turn back
Switch flip
John 6:66
They don't wanna hear
never be slayed or confined to a grave
Math key fade
What that means you were played
My exit was in the first Act
Covered up by authorities
Beguiled
elegant, all the comp I'm ahead of it
I give no fucks it's sorta like I'm celibate
Dead it quick cause I'm living and I'm goody now
Never left this bag I'm
the war in a fight,
That never should took place.
Mary K-K-K
Used to be a great place (great place),
Now I guess we save face (save face).
John McCain
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