Lyrics:
John Henry was a li'l baby, uh-huh
Sittin' on his mama's knee, oh, yeah,
Said: "De Big Bend Tunnel on de C & O road
Gonna cause de death of me
like I don't give a fuck like a virgin on a first date
See that nigga Kay man that's my big bro though
But who's he lookin' up to when he's feelin' kinda
proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John Henry laid.
And the spirit of John moved upon
The face of the waters
And John said "Let there be
Light" and there was light
And John saw that it was good
Dear
meet
Meat at
This is nonchalant you getting tipped by your bloods like we cripping at your restaurant
Boy this is music the heart of it is pain
So many
a track
Learn to pick and shovel too and take my hammer
It'll do anything you tell it to"
John Henry's mammy had about a dozen babies
John Henry's pappy
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
that's been proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John
that's been proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John
Ima soldier
I want it all, I want it all
Ima ball like John Wall
Runnin down the court
10 seconds left
Down by 2
Gotta hold my breath
Trey Burke
It's real, yo but still, yo, it's love here
And it's felt by anybody that come here
Out of towners take the train, plane and bus here
Must be
Christmas and a very New
Year! Now I'll pass you over to John john!
John john speakin' thanks all of you who
Bought me book thank you folks for
Buying it it
lie)
Small boy don dey big e no funny (On God)
Oluwa bless my patience, life dey hurry
If poverty na prison I be Scofield
But this problem no dey finish
looked, and seen lime green Forces, it's Kiwi (big boy)
You couldn't get this color if you had a personal genie (big boy)
You now I keeps it hip-hop, my
looked, and seen lime green Forces, it's Kiwi (big boy)
You couldn't get this color if you had a personal genie (big boy)
You now I keeps it hip-hop, my
John Henry and they told me if they let me read this old book I'd
Probably write a song about it.
And they did and I did and I called it more About
niggas pardon, whatever
We can do it at the Garden
Word life, this shit is real big
I'm making niggas blow trial even if they not guilty
I want
work you know you owe me too much to stop
John said I got a little working to do but I ain't goin' by your clock
People said John was a slacker cause
gonna work? You know you owe me too much to stop."
John said, "I got a little workin' to do but I ain't goin' by your clock."
People said John was
a lil bit more than that underground shit
Had that army fatigue, the Chuckers
I signed a nigga by the name of Big Pun
That nigga went double plat
my city and in it
I remain notorious that's word to biggie
So where are my Zoe's at
Where all my Hoes at
That carry Big Macs
And be about that
Break
And I'm standing over by the bandstand
Every eye gaping on John Finn's wife
Every eye gaping on John Finn's wife
Now John Finn's wife was something
For that white powder
A deuce deuce will leave little holes
In your top like salt shaker
Then I'll finish it off with a big cap
On your head like a park
your housing
Yeah, it's raw lingo when the king go
Dutch link, nuts big as shit
Taste the rainbow (Ayo, yo)
Put your paper up and threaten shit
Or tie
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