Lyrics:
blastin' through your car auxiliary
They wanna John Lennon me, or John Kennedy
Since I been on, I feel my adrenaline goin'
It take me back to the corners
shots I'm sending
Musical martyr like John Lennon from the beginning
Spit with a vengeance, semi-automatic weapon repping
Calm stop, warlock like David
shots I'm sending
Musical martyr like John Lennon from the beginning
Spit with a vengeance, semi-automatic weapon repping
Calm stop, warlock like David
yours!
Two seven figure Dade County boys
Not even John Lennon could imagine that
Our new paper can buy the newspapers
Millions now, billions later!
Jam
on the inside, and on your blindside
Shoot you right between your motherfuckin' eyebrows
Ooh, kill 'em, it's that Carter 5, let me get 'em
I'm feeling like John
have on
White collar, blue collar, it's vile linen (sad)
When I went to Mexico they called me John Lennon
Even though he's been d-d-dead for a minute
Just for a visit, mmm
I went to heaven
Just for a visit
I went to heaven
Just for a visit
Buddy Holly, Richie Valens, John Lennon's remarks still sharp
didn't provide what's needed
A critical situation
High prices, high inflation
And the two men that most spring to my mind
Michael Nesmith and John Prine
you've always liked John Lennon.
Kill it!
There are two of them now
Approximately 2,000 gelatinous eyes
Wobbling, indifferent.
Focusing on nobody,
shit when I feel offended
Ima pop star somethin like John Lennon
Ion fuck with 2 many niggas
I been 2 suspicious I been stabbed
In the back
Trust
not War John Lennon (make Love)
Schwarzrote Augen wie Spidey (shoot)
Tie-Dye Shirt mit Smiley
Summer '86, Stand by Me (Summer)
Oakley an so wie
When I first heard this song, I was a little boy growing up
Down in the state of South Carolina
The song had been written and recorded by a man
a wonderful world
Verse 2
It’s all about trying to get along
Instead of fighting a war
When Lennon wrote his imagine song
He was onto something for sure
For
(yeah-e-yeah)
In the next room John Lennon's tea is gently steeping
I wonder what happens when the two finally meet
Have they been knockin' on the walls
Better made than European's robot John H. Thomas
Model seven decimal put out by Jaguar
without the automatic chemical release
emergency vomit
Two nations divided
By a common language
And about two hundred years of new songs and dancing
But the difference is language
And just the bits
Yeah
In the words of John Lennon, nigga
In the end, it'll be okay
But if it's not okay, it's not the end
Yeah
Gratitude, nigga
(Let's go)
shit out,
Lights on, lights out
Smack down
Let it be, let it be,
Quote John Lennon,
Click-clack, John got shot for attention,
What does that tell you
to
Jerry Rice, been a minute since I dropped one, I'm rolling
She did that dance on TikTok and they stop scrolling
Thirty two on my jersey because I walk by
better tool up cause I ain't done!
When you hear the shots
I'm not documenting, I'm 2Pac-umenting
I'm one of the Beatles
How I'm whippin' from that Lennon
With this whole program
(What's that?) It's a song - since
This is a songwriter's hoot
I'd like to do a song by
The two most successful songwriters
In
and not the deeds of man"
Down the road again
Down the road again
Driving down to Fiddler's Green to hear a tune or two
I thought I saw John Lennon
We beat him down like we were loco
(And said, "Fuck John Lennon") (and his punk bitch Yoko)
Steady takin' charge of the neighborhood
We got
his life
If he hadn't met Betty
They married in December 1980, no doubt it was the best day of his life
Two days before John Lennon died
So before
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