Lyrics:
White man tol' John Henry
"Nigger, damn yo' soul
You might beat dis steam an' dr;ll of mine
When de rocks in dis mountain turn to gol'
Lawd, Lawd,
Breaking through the walls like Michael Scofield
I feel like breaking through the walls like Michael Scofield
Now you know how I feel
All of my life always
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
Check spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti
Cold body I don't fear nobody
Keep that pole by me
So grimey labels won't sign me
Cause they know
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
a Harlem nigga
So how the fuck is Shine bright when
This stupid nigga got rhymes like
You told John John "It's bets off
If you think that Don King"
Now that
Wake up Suzie it's time to get your dancing shoes on
We're gonna go to the club where you can jive and stroll along
And bet your bottom dollar that
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
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
music turns to greatest memes
Don't put me behind bars and think that I ain't got nobody
You'd be wrong, I'm Michael Scofield, I got my body
If you offer
and years you stood by me
Tellin' me I'm ruinin' my life
I'm tired of all these honky tonks
And that fly by night life
Wel, tonight a bottle stands alone
In
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
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
When you down and you out, they ain't showin' up
Elevated gang, how we goin' up
Too fast, I ain't never
while I'm shredding Manchego
To all my haters, you small potatoes
Sipping that local, I'm smoking that legal
Down by the bay, with forty-nine raiders
don't do her job I bet these hoes will (Facts)
I done made tricks with these words taking no pills
This ink is my blue print I'm feeling like Scofield
Bro
Balenci da bootz
Im onna plane
She onna pill
He in a scope
2 had da sto setup right by da sto
2 sit behind da BP and da grove
Mindin my business
My
ako Scofield
John McClane, po tom skle behám bosý
Odchádzam do noci
A kým ty spíš, strážim ťa ako sentinel
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of the town said to sheriff John Brown
Go and shoot those invalids right down
I said Sheriff
No don't you be cruel
It could happen to you now
What
stars in the sky
You can bet that he's doin' it for some doll
When you spot a John
Waitin' out in the rain
Chances are he's insane
As only a John
She's comin' to me widda question
And she look good I'm impressed
Hey Snowman
Wassup
How did you get all that payoff
I dropout of school, like I said stop
stars in the sky
You can bet that he's doin' it for some doll
When you spot a John
Waitin' out in the rain
Chances are he's insane
As only a John
stars in the sky
You can bet that he's doin' it for some doll
When you spot a John
Waitin' out in the rain
Chances are he's insane
As only a John
the holes in the fences
Aint blinded by the gold cuz we been rich
Thats why I'm on my toes when suspense hit
For any who oppose get ya shit ripped you
bad always knew I get her
Niggas mad I know you probably seen her huh? (Hi ma)
Humble brag man she always keep it one hundred bet I never leave her huh
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