Lyrics:
Hop
Picked the "Truth" beat for Beanie
And I was in the session with him, I had my demo with me
You know, like I always do
I played a songs, he's
the flow daddy
Heyy
Hold your girl tight when I walk by you
Cos when she Fimí, she be dripping like a damn bayou
Gwaap, cheddar, my skin color
They a great
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
you're up too)
Now I'm saying fuck it all (Fuck it all)
Ain't nobody by my side, even when I made that call
Shoutout all my niggas that been with me
a whole movie Teflon Don with a oozie
I take that back m16 you bet not screw me
See we all make mistakes but we walk by faith
We need an angel in North
and go with this agency
They'll give you a star on the Walk of Fame
One day for kissing everybody's ass but it's
Like that's not what we're doing by
John Henry when he was a baby
Settin' on his mammy's knee
Picked up an hammer in his little right hand
Said "Hammer be the death of me me me
Lil' spoiled bitch, two thousand on shoes (two thou', shoes)
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two (yeah, dos, two)
By myself at the top like
With an outstretched hand
[Chorus]
Take a walk through the rest of your life
Until you dare to take it step by step
(Positively) till you make it
Fahrenheit
With my warm long johns in the Wintertime
All is well so I recline by the tree
I settle my brain for a sugar plum dream
But then a great big
bustin' ops and ops
Perkies are popped and popped
Fuck 12
And Fuck cops
The dealers choppe and choppe
Packed in soap by soap
I take back, I walk I walk
Back
in heaven
And may I Walk the Line until I meet you on the other side
John, I can feel you here with me
As I write my monument to you
But John, after
Selling all this propane call me, Hank
If you fuck with us you can walk the, Plank
Shot him In the head and I made his ass glitch
It's what the fuck happens
by line, and take your time
You thought the day would never come
Never ever thought that you
Would be reading, "Dear John"
By the time you read
(yeah yeah yeah)
I'm completely fascinated by you, babe
By how selfless and how kind you are to me (yeah yeah yeah)
It's that John's Gospel kinda love
It
Now let me tell you about a man named John Law
He is a neighborhood cop the toughest man I ever saw
A man who knows his duty, a man with a gun
a hundred thousand in these Sean John jeans
I went from old school Chevys, to drop top Porsches
You couldn't walk a mile off in my Air Forces
And you ain't
brought a steam driver around
On John Henry's face was a smile
Just give me a twelve pound hammer Mister Boss
And I'll beat that driver by a mile
Lord,
basket. And
finally Oliver St John-Mollusc (G.C.), Harrow and the Guards, thought
by many to be this year's outstanding twit. Now they're moving up
Don't let the Word go
Now is the time
To reap what we sow
God will prosper me
God will prosper you
Cause I'm focused on Christ
In everything I do
Walk by
shanks for a name
Or busy robbin' drugs, with a dipper
Or you could call me Scofield
Why? cause I got prison in my skin
But I won't ever have a prison
your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She
God told the angel "go see about John"
So he flew from the pit with the moon round his waist
Gathered wind in his fists so the stars round his wrists
face with a Mach razor
Then walk away from her cause
I'm a heart breaker
This ain't an arcade or a game at all
Crossing me on an off day is like
Tossing
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