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become Oh child, what have you become They were looking for me along the beach Taverns and woods and among the dancers by the sea But no one had heard
me? (Put me in that motherfucka) Yeah that type of shit You know what time it is Maybe it's the thug in me By age thirteen I was buckwild Good at my
moves But always got time, got time for the boof Get a lil blazed like i’m johnny with my crew (Like I'm Johnny with my crew) Check the front page of high
back to de evil prince, 'n see what de fuck we gone do 'bout ! de way you's givin' me de lip, lead me to infer a subterior motivatium! Harry: (singing)
Now one for adolescents, now dos for dose Keep yo' friends by your side, even close your foes Now three for Johnny Law tryin' to make my chips I
Picked up by the police, only seventeen. What did he do, what did he say? His father left him as a little boy, His mother turned tricks just
Fly Larry in at two and Then he's gone by four Cause Johnny gotta go, it's Godfather 4
and a truck and a wife And a front row seat to hear ole Johnny sing. Yeah the TV and the truck I got on credit. And I got that girl with a little old Woolworth
I started smoking it hoping it Would help me rope in girls Then I started boasting it by posting it To show the world Hookah pipes and condoms I
Had him a temper but kept it level Everybody called him Wilkes Why did you do it, Johnny? Nobody agrees You, who had everything What made you
even called up this place I saw you though, today, walk by with hippie Johnny I had to call up and say how I want to take his place So this phone call
even called up this place I saw you though, today, walk by with hippie Johnny I had to call up and say how I want to take his place So this phone call
watching the clouds passing by Johnny will die alone Johnny what's going on in your head? don't ask me, you don't wanna know. Johnny just go and fade away!
mobbin', way belligerent and drunk Talkin' out his head philosphin' on what the lord had done He said, "K-Dot can you pray for me? It's been a fucked up
me, what's up on your plate hoe Rhinestones on my teeth, you need that ice if you gone skate bro (shine, shine, shine) Drive by on that stallion I hit
I ever knew Ima be a better you Who's your daddy You're not really dead at least not yet Take Me Have I become my 90's dad? Too scared to (Fall in
into drug lords Now one for adolescents, now dos for dose Keep yo' friends by your side, even close your foes Now three for Johnny Law tryin'
Stranger came and pulled a gun Grabbed her by the arm Said, "If you do what I tell you to There won't be any harm" And Johnny said, "Take my money Take
what's best for me I worked too hard to get this far and I, I, I think it's bizarre That our business become their interest That our sexness make them
a fuck When I was told to shut up Johnny, you're too damn hot (2 Hot 2 Hot for t.v., why everybody always fuckin' with me?) Johnny, you're too damn hot
The Porcupine (Words and Music by SJ McArdle/Reel by Brendan McCreanor) John Cleveland is the master of the Porcupine He’s been halfway round
(Danny Sexbang):] Yeah, I'm Ken I like wearing red and making friends Yay! [Johnny:] What's up, I'm Johnny Cage Let me show you around I'll introduce you
that didn't stop little Johnny From getting what he wanted out of her He said if you could get with me I'll owe it all to thee Meet me if you will under
They Won't All Be Good Days Johnny used to walk, with his head up in the sky, Never quite knowing, what his feet would pass by, He couldn't
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