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Have you heard about the big strong man?
He lived in a caravan have you heard about
The Jeffries-Johnson fight?
Oh, what a hell of a fight
You can

Great Solar Stance

Jeru the Damaja

Heroz4hire

1999

your dirt
Mental like physical blows destroy ego's
Your style is Babylonian, like dicks in assholes
The drama unfolds, don't mean nothing up my nose
I

When summer comes we'll run up Johnson's hill
Shake off the dust, survey the wreckage from up high
And wonder how we lived
Then dream of better times

The Ballad Of Jimmie Johnson

Hey mate can you spare some change
Hey mate can you see my pain
I don’t think so, ooh ooh ooh I don’t think so

Hey

by bit until there's nothing left
Do you really think they'll represent you?
Abandoning our safety in the middle of this mess
What can I say

watched a white officer assassinate
A black man and I
Know that tore your heart out and I know
It's crippling and I have nothing
Positive to say in
This

nigga 
Nigga rumble 
Counting pesos by the bundle
Cocky but I'm humble 
Coolest nigga in this mother fucking jungle
Coolest nigga in this bitch
Who this

on the back of my bike
And-a we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm
I said now, overcast days never turned me on
But something about the clouds and her

ayy

I don't need help, nothing new I go by Disco, who are you
Got me sayin', what's up? Like I'm Martin
Soon be in the rich culture sweater on my waist

If I planned to do him any harm

So, look a here

I put him on the back of my red corvette

cnd-a we went for a ride

Down by old man Johnson's farm

I

so sublime
Let me tell ya, that nothing’s better
Nothing’s Better than Christmas Time
Deck the halls
And hang up the lights
Fresh baked cookies
By

Raspberry Beret

Hindu Love Gods

Hindu Love Gods

1990

put her on the back of my bike
And-a we went riding
Down by old man Johnson's farm

Now rainy days never turned me on
But something about

to stand
He says, we’re sending you, you gotta sing a song you don’t want to sing
I tried to run. I walked away
I did shut my mouth. I got nothing to say

cTOM BOMB BcBY by c. Ronee Blakley, Sawtooth Music, cSCcP
Ronee Blakley Productions Inc, Blakley Records. Distributed by Symphonic

 In every world

Last Man Standing

EPMD

Back in Business

1997

yo snap that neck, not playing with a full deck
Make a nigga sweat below the waist line by my Johnson
Where the tools kept, who I be? The code name

Still don't nothing move but the money

Aiyyo strongarm that kid right
There with wavy hair
Billy Johnson snatched him out his
Whip in Times Square
Took

187 on a Hook

Brotha Lynch Hung

Blocc Movement

2001

it ain't nothing but gun play Its 187 on a motherfucking hook niggas out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying

the weapon, your ignorance I’m wreckin, the path to ownership is the only way that I’m steppin. 

Self hate is taught jack, what you know about that, mentally

simone
Life is so solarpunk, keep green by my chrome
I can tell by your choices that you dont value your life
Squeakiest voice and girls dry as bens wife

je Titanic - nestačí přístav
Nevíš co děláš, nemá to význam
V hlavě máš okno, něco jak Windows
Nepiš už nic, měl bys to vypnout
Nepobírám vaše stavy,

Bronson
I'm too sick for this shit like Magic Johnson

On the ball like a Messi pass
Rock the stash like Jesse Jacks
If you're trying to be sexy with me:

Well Let me know how this real if we living a lie? We used to hustle nickels & dimes, just to get by. Like if you need it hit my jack meet me

and an ocean breeze
And HMB can be a treat
But it's got nothing on IV
And in my dreams I see you and me
Just surfin' waves in the summer heat
Jack Johnson

into Nirvana
Slow it down with some Jack Johnson
Anything and everything when you'd get fired up

And start to sing
Without those inhibitions
When you