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all of you guys say
Whether I'm not around
Or I left the room
Just wasting away

But if you need me
I'll be
In my room
Listening to
Jack Johnson's

disappeared
Now, take notes
When I say these quotes
By the time I finish
Y'all gone say he's dope
You see, that was just the first
When I spit my verse
Now

have but I'm still like Dwayne Johnson solid as a Rock

Sometimes I'm like my mother, then again I'm like my father
Lazy and arrogant, but can still put

Brand new clothes I had to make sure that the Glock fit it
Brand new hoe she want the Johnson I can't rock wit it
Brand new stove my uncle got it

nothin
Ratata
300 shots and you did hit jack 
Ratata 

300 shots and you didn't hit nothing 
Ratata (300 shots)
300 shots and you did hit jack 
Ratata
300

(So Much pain that I think that my peace running old,
Pastor Johnson pray that I make it through the night, Oh oh oh oh,
All alone abandonment been

how I does it
That's how I does it nigga
(It's nothing!)
We got your back Fox
Fuck these bullshit niggas
These bullshit bitches
(They GI Joe figgas)

Run Yo S*** [Feat. CNN]

Foxy Brown

Broken Silence [Clean]

2001

What the fuck is this?
This is outrageous
That's some Mario Brothers shit
I come to the studio drunk already
That's how I does it
It's nothing
We got

Governmently engineered like E Bola for this rap garage sale 
by this industry I'm trying not to get fucked like 2Pac in jail 
You can hate me, but await me like

could be bill cosby or kevin johnson
You just came out the hotel
With shawn kemp and magic johnson
With ashy kneecaps
Your dress showing your butt crack

unfortunately chained to
He spent many years in solitude until he met a beautiful young lass
By the name of Mary Jack Ann
She was a beautiful and kind misses
But

arms locked with a suave buccaneer

Jack's breaking heart could be heard 'cross the south
All the way down to Atlanta
Fueled by a rage he struck them

Yo, what's up?

This is G-Love coming at you live out here from California, 
Even though I'm Philly born and bred

And I got my man Jack Johnson

Rodeo Clowns [Radio Edit]

G. Love & Special Sauce

Rodeo Clowns

1999

Jack Johnson in the studio today - we just got out of the surf

my man, Jack, tell 'em what time it is...



(uh, com 'on)



sweeping

Can You Dig It?

Ice Cube

Everythang's Corrupt

2018

raise no dummies, I dug her rap!
Cut me some slack, Jack! Chump don' want no help, chump don't get da help!
Say 'e can't hang, say seven up!
Jive-ass

where we go
By the evening we catching vibes
Hmm hmm

We wake up in the morning just chill and relaxin
Grab a six pack
And listen to Jack Johnson
The only

Blackstreet (On the Radio)

Blackstreet

Another Level

1996

got em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid as a forty
Each and every day,

Hardcore

EPMD

Business as Usual

1990

Bullets blow bad, brother, back to back, I slam
Bread and butter, break beats to Bamm-Bamm
Jump off the gym before I jack my johnson
I jam like Janet,

Even though there's nothing said
If you stand there like a statue
Jack, you're dead!

You've been always kicking
But you stubbed your toes
When you ups

problems, man we got em
Man we stay driving they possum
Holding the W, W give 'em the E
Cause I am the best like Dwayne the rock Johnson
Stunning em Stone

to the e-way
Or drive to Eastlake park by way of first avenue
Keep straight or go right
I chose to go straight
Go down by the lake
No traffic in sight
No cars

No Love From Oakland

Too Short

Shorty the Pimp

1992

Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch

Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John

fuckin Rock so what's up hoe?
You wanna get fucked by me dick mick dangles
Then drop your funky drawers straight down to your ancles
And swing that big ass

and we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm

Now rainy days never turned me on
But something about the way, the clouds and her mixed
She wasn't too