Lyrics:
that call the shots like I'm John Stock (That right)
I'm the one that got the scoop on yo whole group (Hey)
I'm the one that shoot the pistol like I
and foamed at the mouth. Well just about then, I looked at old John and his face had turned beat red, cause Leonard had grabbed him by the throat with plans
papayas
Before I polly
Red lightin' the Bob Marley
So I can cypher God bodies from the John Gotti's
Everybody a voss, sayin that time's money
Women
come by if you wonder why
We speak John Deere green
Marlboro Red
Six days of work, one day of rest
Boots on the ground
Prayers in the air
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
Doin' more than thirty miles an hour
Mad power, heavy showers
That's how I get down
Put the red and white plugs in the side man
That's how you get sound
(Red-man!) they done let me out
(Red-man!) they done called my name
(Red-man!) they done read the four chapters..
Now I'm back, brick city, I've been born
red ripe tomato...
Is all the proof he needs that his God has been kind...
cnd John Holmes dresses for church every Sunday...
With his cnnie by his
gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But
when they view you they pay you
Now if I serve it, it's waygu
Add on the lettuce they plate you
Now all I see red tomatoe
Ketchup you mustard im mayo
Now
Never had a father to my style
Been a bastard... John Snow
Been emaculate since I don't know
'Bout the capital... mambo
Treat this shit like a whole
a redneck, that fucking redneck
Rapping to this bitch with a redneck, Violent J gonna step to that red
ass neck. Bitch you're a redneck, but I gives a fuck I
ayy, ayy)
These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes (yah, yah, they're bloody shoes, bloody shoes)
Hit the store, I can get 'em
Red beam on your head like a durag
You already know what it is man, 100k man, free Lil John John free Lil Sed the Lil Sed
Blat
Read beam on your head
pants saggin', fuckin' ya goose
I'm like nothin' to you
dumpin' the Rug' and your group in a red coog'
jump in the Isuzu and cruise
blank tints,
disappear
With an angel by my side I'm building a life
The kind you can only build out here
With a bonfire flicker, and a red solo sipper
Catch a heel
merry men, by thirty and by three
Saying fetch me this John Barbury, for hanged he shall be
But when he came into the room, he was dressed all in red
The shivers gave me the Cold
Expensive clothes w the pole
I made it to the red zone
Took a stop by my momma house cause she was stressed up bout shit
Gave her
but surrounded by flesh-eaters
Man that shit was so cold
My first kill was a dancer
I took up my blades and I laid that bitch out on the floor
My next
of me
Had it made in '83
Thinking about my brother Ben
I miss him every day
He looks just like his brother John
But on an 18 month delay
He's a-okay, by
soul, who
You a joke too
I walk by myself all these hardships I go thru'
Shout out to Yeat
I make money in my sleep
Red bottoms on my feet
They told me I
older G's
She say she love me, but I know she play for keeps
Slip a black snake in a nigga's sheets
Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red roses
Half you
older G's
She say she love me, but I know she play for keeps
Slip a black snake in a nigga's sheets
Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red roses
Half you
My seed was born
One bright spring morn
In gardens grown by God.
Out of the earth
My stem gave birth
To petals red as blood.
The gentile rain
My
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