Lyrics:
Stop it lil hoe u not sneek
You tought lil bro was too geek
Thats why su woo on ya cheeks
I want a mill by the week
I get a mill call me meek
Saw
or did she
She let me down, John
You know that's true
She's up to something, well
But I guess I knew
Meet my darling
A devil's lair
Sometimes I'm flying
Used to tote that Calico and serve like John McEnroe
Now I sell out all my shows
Used to sell out all my blow
That was back when we was coppin' dubs
BlackDog/ Whole Lotta Love
Black Dog
Writers: John Paul Jones, Jimmy Page, Robert Plant
Hey hey mama said the way you move
Gonna make you sweat,
don’t praise no God
The stares look hard, but it’s all a facade
Young boys become thugs when they get no love
I know that true love only come from above
Yes, I love her like no other
Shout out to my brother, we rose up out that gutter
And shout out to my sister, I miss you, you know I love you
Shout
when I met you
Closed the door and left me blinded by the light
Don't let the sun go down on me
Although I search myself, it's always someone else I
when I met you
Closed the door and left me blinded by the light
Don't let the sun go down on me
Although I search myself, it's always someone else I
loving the racks that I'm stacking
The gas that smoking, by the boat load
Damn, neck wrist in water
This shit on fro-zone, (She don't love me,) she love my
My love she is a gentlewoman
Has her living by the seam
I know how she has provided
This night for me and my foot-groom
He is gone to Annie's door
by day
I mean who's to say
Who's to say, you find an answer when living?
What if you just die?
What if life as we know it is all a dream?
What if we
So long John
You showed us love
When times got rough
You gave us all that you had
Inside your head
So long John
So long John
Now, Nas, you love the kid, 50 on that killa shit
That big mobster bad man; BGF guerrilla shit
I'm marking my music like diesel on the block
So if you
and Griselda
Servin' with my nina, cookin' good Christina Aguilera
In that cherry-red Beamer, champagne two-seater
Limo tint, John Cena, Maxo Money Making
that's real love
I ain't never changin' up, yeah
If I like you, you lucky
I'ma change your whole life like it's nothin'
Girl, I know not to stall
just stumbled into the whole affair saying
When I die, hallelujah by and by
When I die, hallelujah by and by
Uncle John's rougher friends want to relate
Words and music: john jack jr/Ian McKaskie
2017 Dusty Boy Music/BMI ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Vocals, instruments and all other noises by john jack
*Each
(you're blinded by the)
Action! (You need that)
Hollywood (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Oh, it's the lights (you're blinded by the)
Satisfaction (you need that
never made you suspicious
Latched on to light
That's known to hype apparent you coherent knowing I rapped wrong to right
Love and positivity instilled in
Please refrain from calling me your son and call me by my name
You hating you hating you just like a satan
Tryna mess up my shit damn that's a invasion
ain't that shit by now I'm soon to be
When I choke hold mics I
Don't give'em room to breathe
I'm just doing me
But girl if you're fine I'll do you free
By
John Denver, music by John Denver and Glen D Hardin
Funny thing about this little heart of mine
All the ways that it can say
(I love you)
Longer than forever
Till the end of time
No matter baby come what
name Kratie because we are traitie
Is the Kratatatatata
This is by real Kratie
By John Kramer
Invince is what we are
We have power
This Kratie leader
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