Lyrics:
gon' find the
Same old country-ass nigga country-ass nigga
Way before the house, way before the cars
I was pullin' broads and I still was gettin'
Called
Pops, did you hear the story of Long John Dean?
Not yet drummer
A bold bank robber from Bowlin' Green
Was sent to the jail house yesterday
But
The Cast (in order of appearance [roughly]):
KING ARTHUR : Graham Chapman
PATSY : Terry Gilliam
GUARD #1 : Michael Palin
GUARD #2 : John Cleese
Michael has built himself a fine house, and Bridget's daughters are grown.
And thank you for sendin' your family picture, they're lovely young
I’m not John Silver not the long not the short.
I’m not a pirate and not yet a ghost
I ain’t got a house, I ain’t got a home
Nobody knows where
wanna joust.
We could knock you out. or take your house, throw your ass in to drogon's mouth
My boy john snow is a tagarian still.
Better know he gotta
1988, 10/19, john peel session, bbc radio one
Notes: the fall cover
[thurston and lee]
My new house
You should see my new house
My new house
You
we're playing house
john candalaria is gone
john candalaria is gone
john candalaria is gone
john candalaria is gone
john candaria is sitting at my bar
the masses
While I kick it in the house like nigga's name is Kyle Massey
Twiddling my thumbs, hope your skills ain't lacking
My containment's wearing thin, I
She want mi buy her house and
she want mi buy her land.
But'kiss mi neck',
say' what a Bam Bam'.
Just last week
she a fight over John.
she's trouble
Grew up on that, grew up on that side of town
5% tint when we ride around
Daddy played the part but I'm my mama's child
Buy her a house, bring them
(D-Nebraska)
Senator Gorton (R-Washington)
Senator Gore (D-Tennessee)
Tipper Gore
Reverend Jeff Ling
FZ
Spider Barbour voice
All-Night John Kilgore
Call the janitor cause we about to need a clean up
Cause I’m stormin on these chumps like my name was John Cena
These niggas retirin like all of em
All the ugly people be quiet
I got a house full of bitches, niggas, it is going down
I'ma hold my own, yeah
Bitches laying on the floor like
Burning house, there's a fire on the inside
I'll soon to go bad, I guess we'll see on the flip side
These waves of my energy causing havoc like rip
the trap house, you gotta pull your shirt up, shit reeks
One thing about stayin' in the underground, you don't gotta worry bout leaks
A lot of niggas try
Ayy
P5 Dinero
Gang shit, nigga, 15-15
I'm on the block with a hundred rounds
You speak on the gang, I'ma spray it down
I kick in your house, know I
Carol, Uncle John is alright too
But when it comes to throwing parties, Christmas is what I do
Christmas at my house, everyone's laughing
Opening
Gonna tell you the story
About old Lost John
Lost John was a boy that got loose
From a chain gang down in Louisiana
About sixteen bloodhound,
Gonna tell you the story
About old lost John
Lost John was a boy that got loose
From a chain gang down in Louisiana
About sixteen bloodhound,
Now Lost John he walked in a woman's house
Crept right in just quiet as a mouse
The woman said, ""Lost John, take a chair
And I'll send the porter for
at
That very moment so
It took me eight months to use my
Pool that I had in the back of
My house, which was a fuckin' lit
Cool pool i just never did normal
I feel like John Wick
I feel like John Wick
Why they talm bout shit
Why they talm bout shit
We got some some lean we in house oh my god
I put
John retaliates
Being locked in chains for 2 days
Gamelyn is getting weak and tired what can he do?
A servant in the house named Adam comes to rescue
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