Lyrics:
John Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight
He said, "'Fore the sheriff comes I wanna tell you, listen boy"
Said, "Learn to ball a jack, learn to lay
almost gave that bitch a baby
I'll show up at roys house I got ptsd
Bravo six going dark requesting uav
Call me john krasinski
Call me john krasinski
Call
proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John Henry laid.
that's been proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John
that's been proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John
gon' roll with that right there, aight then
[beat drops]
Gilla House, muthafucka, Gilla House
Gilla House, muthafucka, Gilla House!
Yeah, another Def
Ceni
I hop out the house, like john ceni
They dunno me,
Mike Wazowski
Suka Blyat
They can't see me
They can't see me
They can't see me
I'm John Ceni
Burl Ives - John Henry
John Henry he could hammer,
He could whistle, he could sing
He went to the mountain early in the mornin'
Just to hear his
A long time ago you and I used to play
Doll House, Doll House, Doll House
I didn't really like to play but I played it anyway
Just to be with you
house, smoking leaf
Riding 'round six deep in the Jeep
Pull up and lay him out in the street
Told 'em, "I'm real cold, I'm anemic"
Feeling like John Cena,
long, long gone (woo-yeah)
And he's long, long, long gone
Yeah, lost John came into the country woman's house
Sat down there as quiet, just as quiet
funk to you
(Yeah, the Brick City dawgs, yeah, holla at your frogs)
Gilla House, is comin' through and Wutchoogonnado
(Uptown Jersey, Brooklyn)
Shh,
died
Oh they took John Henry to the White House
And they buried him in the sand
Every locomotive come roarin' by
Says there lies a steel drivin'
And he's long, long, long gone
Yeah, Lost John came into the country woman's house
Sat down there as quiet, just as quiet as a mouse
She said, “Now Mister
it's goin DOWWWN
(one-two, and ya don't stop)
(One-two, and ya don't quit)
You ready sucka? It's goin DOWWWN
(Ed Lover's in the house, one-two y'all)
(Ed
a single bound
His favorite words? TOUCHDOWN
I'm not lying, the balls be flying
John Madden can catch a ball, no trying
Lives in a house, in a garage with
john's balls
All my players in the house that can buy the bar
And the ballin' ass niggas with the candy cars
If you a pimp and you know you don't love
a White House
Sound the trumpet because ah black woman ah shout
From them build them house, ghetto youths don't live no way
So all de homeless over
twenty-gauge
He got all liquored up on that road house corn
Blew a hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette
A hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette
He bought
got all liquored up on that road house corn
Blew a hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette
A hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette
He bought
or your car
I'll shit on you
Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch
I'll shit on you
Fuck your wife, fuck your kids, fuck your family
on you
(I don't give a fuck about you or your car)
I'll shit on you
(Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch)
I'll shit on you
(Fuck
john's balls
All my players in the house that can buy the bar
And the ballin' ass niggas with the candy cars
If you a pimp and you know you don't love
long, long gone (woo-yeah)
And he's long, long, long gone
Yeah, lost John came into the country woman's house
Sat down there as quiet, just as quiet
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