Lyrics:
only heaven knows why
John, my boy, goodbye
Johnny boy, Johnny boy
We were bound for stormy weather
Johnny boy, Johnny boy
May the angels guide you
only heaven knows why
John, my boy, goodbye
Johnny boy, Johnny boy
We were bound for stormy weather
Johnny boy, Johnny boy
May the angels guide you
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
You think you know me, no you don't
You think you will, you really won't
Yeah haters hate then they devote
They call me trash then call me goat
Their
John wall
Standing 10 toes
You know I won’t fall
Got it from the mud
Did it all on my own
Lil bitch
You better watch
On your tone
Don’t hit up my phone
It's the gospel according to John
And by the doctrines of grace, I just respond by the spirit of God
He gives eternal life. You should be resting assured
No you don't know what might happen
So don't come close, no no
John Doe (Keeping it cool)
Ain't nobody know what he know (Nobody know)
Ain't no one
to the Doctrine
But I come to you Lord as an offering
Cause I know I'll never be forgotten
Cause I know he protects and he got me
But we got people having shootouts
do whatever you like (Aye)
Imma just chillin in Calabasas
Doin my thing tryna chance the world
Peace by peace
Boy if you just do you then you will
You Thatcherites by name, lend an ear, lend an ear
You Thatcherites by name, lend an ear
You Thatcherites by name, your faults I will proclaim
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
looks could kill
I would die in your arms 'cause that's the way to go
And I won't disappoint you 'cause you will never know
For every second that I
ass was fat so
You know that I feasted
Candy the yams
Grand-mamas secret
Jaylah ain't hiding Victoria's Secret
Touching yo heart imma keep it
Just like
piece of country heaven
Where we turn it up to eleven
Uncle John's farm is a place we can go
Where no one will stand in our way
And you'll love Aunt
sound
By working out of doors
Long John: True friendship and adventure are what we can't live without
All: And when you're a professional pirate
Bad
of John Black-Singing]
But once again you're lost inside your head and never com-ing home
[Aceyalone]
Trapped up in your thoughts, caught up in the web
you sign, Mr. Ghostface, package for a friend, here
Right by the X, my bad, here's a pen
[Method Man]
Gucci flip flops, I box my way to the kitchen
what the hell am I saying?
All I really know is that I’m never playing
Going in hard, from the very start
Never gonna be put in my place by you retards
John's gone his senses loaded over by your house,
You know, it's so basic
One two three four
John's gone his senses loaded
Over by your house
It's
you did silence your critics in the North
By hurling them into prison without benefit of charge or trial
Three
They say it wasn't Lincoln, John
know, to kiss your beau
While cuddling under the mistletoe
And Santa Claus you know, of course
Is one of the boys from home
The door is always open
know, to kiss your beau
While cuddling under the mistletoe
And Santa Claus you know, of course
Is one of the boys from home
The door is always open
champion, a hand to hold your pretty hand in.
Darlin' companion, now you know you'll never be abandoned.
Love will always light our landin', I can depend
Metro nehmen
Und brauche riesige Kondome aus Neopren
I got the cleanest, meanest penis
You never seen this
I've got big balls
I got the cleanest,
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