Lyrics:
Snake, Big John, and Me
By Denny Leroux and Skip Cherubino
Comin' out the bayou, all alone
So tired my back's broke, got no strength
Back to the basics
The Specifics
I need To be Somewhere
By the pacific
Ocean wavy As the clothing that I'm dripped in
She throating she already
to Avondale
That's home never turn my back
On where I'm from
When I'm back, then it's back on
(When I get home)
They say: "when you coming back Tom?"
I say
your whole team up)
Take care of B.I., Chef (got your back John John)
(Yeah, bust it, yo, yo)
Fly G.I. Nigga
Now, yo, yo, what up, yo? Time is
your whole team up)
Take care of B.I., Chef (got your back John John)
(Yeah, bust it, yo, yo)
Fly G.I. Nigga
Now, yo, yo, what up, yo? Time is
Gang, gang, gang, bang, bang, bang
gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
(Great John on the beat by the way)
Look, look
Turn up,
before you do something dumb
I will be right back just chill baby please?
I got to go find Dave he is the one who gave me these
John where's Dave
times for the days I would hold back (Woo!)
Five times for the bitches who ain't called back (Yeah)
Six times for the kids like me who got ADHD just
wanna ride
I'm gon' need somebody by my side
I decided this is do or die
And I'm alive
If it wasn't for John, we couldn't do any of this
Now we got
u na
Is all about that time
We gat to speak reality
For others Growth looking back
That tears pain and the screaming
That would have brought us peace
Help! Moby Dick!
Hark! Moby Dick! There’s Moby Dick!
See Moby Dick! Help! Moby Dick!
JOHN
This book got mixed in by accident!
LOST BOYS
Is there
I'm excited about this one
Excited about this one
Hold on, turn that bitch up a little bit
Hopefully, y'all can barely hear
Excited about this one
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
When you down and you out, they ain't showin' up
Elevated gang, how we goin' up
Too fast, I ain't never
I got a lotta mf throwed how a nigga do it
I'm the truth can't come near the pure bullshit i ain't for it
John Madden make a play
Yea John Madden
they were fighting border ruffians hoping to turn the tide
but the bloody swords of '56 no one could abide
Back in Virginia we gathered in his glow
his
turn up turn up
(Verse 2)
Ain’t gonna take shit from anybody
Bad energy far away me kept running
I getting hot blood never gonna cool it
Sky be my limit
to setting straight As
The parents would never know then they'd be amazed
Thought about alternatives but they refused it
Tired of seeing John at school with
i'm not the type to ever trust another Manss'
Never see me coming yeah I'm Micheal Scofield with the plans(hey)
BRIDGE (BIG TIMI)
100 100s on me
Parody of Sold: The Grundy County Auction by John Michael Montgomery (R. Fagan/R.Royer), Of Music (ASCAP)/RobbRoy West Music (BMI)
New Lyrics
Group no name ain't nothing to fuck with
I turn the tide like I'm Moses
I got influence you got nothing
Now come on
I'm wet I make buckets
The slumps
on black
I was fuckin' up, but now I'm back on track, that's a fact
Yeah, yeah, I seen hitters turn to rats
We went from hemis to them 'Cats
Remember
miss
John Wick
Try to hit me with a Left Right Hook
I bob and weave it like a champ textbook
I come back at cha with a Jab Cross Kick
They all
of a woman in a rage
And a longtime golden-haired stripper onstage
And she winds back the clock and she turns back the page
Of a book that no one can write.
years of track
Two hundred years of glory never to turn back
The train is called America your ticket is a dream
That left the torture of freedom for
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