Lyrics:
NBS snowgoons
ST dot unh!
I two step with the
Toolette like "Who's next?"
My goons rep and honestly we some crew vets
The people screaming,
this Earth, it hurt, I felt like I lost a part of me. I didn’t cry at the time, in fact I started to sing: “Grandma’s dead, Gradma’s dead” to a melody.
on laughin' just so I wouldn't cry
Anyway, he bought blue orchids for my hair
I felt like Ginger Rogers after she lost Fred Astaire
I got by last night
us where to go
But Johnny said, "I like 'em
Don't you give them no trash"
You see, we were Johnny's little boys
And we got paid by Cash
We were there
ass like a thriller
This Boogie man insistent
Nigga I was your stalker
See who the fuck is grinnin
Lil' bitch
Thought he had the last laugh
You barely
going for another long dive
Some call me Father
Others call me Johnny Topside
Long forgotten
I was swept up by the wrong tide
Thought my bed was made
But
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
took the bags to the train
Happy Birthday, Johnny
Wherever you are
Happy Birthday, Johnny
Wherever you are
The last time you called it was
the blame, took the bags to the train
Happy birthday, Johnny
Wherever you are
Happy birthday, Johnny
Wherever you are
The last time you called it was
want tot waste my high on you
(waste my time on you)
I just wish it felt like last night every night
Some things last forever
I'm temporary in
made out of knickers
On behalf of John and I - George speaking
- I'd like to thank you for
All the Christmas cards and
Presents and birthday
Cards
Them hard times never last though
I'm addicted to the cash flow
Little sister got my ass sewed
I wanna change, but I can't though
Pray for me, light
Ouh baby, baby, don't you worry 'bout a thing
I know it's hard to understand
The last days felt like they were all the same
And the weather's not
To save this world from hell
Felt like it's caught by a spell
Don't know if it's good to stay
I know it will be okay
Hear shit like all of the time
It's
swerved off
Momma look how i turned out
This life is such a turn off
Momma look how i turned out
This life is such a turn off
U left me
Ain't got no time
to know
But nigga fuck what you goin' through this 2-0
And by that time I'm 17 if I ain't in that pin
I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin' again
platinum
Keep going at it making anthems
Keep pushing boy
Pay attention to all of the signs
Don't you overlook em boy
Like I don't know where this road
crank the Lac up
One match left, this the last turn
Santeria candles in my sanctuary burn
I'mma earn 'til the last court adjourn
'Til the last gavel drop
21st
Was the last time I faked it
Catch me on the road doing shows
With a pay slip
Texas ranger
Cooking heat like to bake up
Coaster on the table
Got my
It's kind of funny how the years go by
It's like I grew up in the blink of an eye
That's why I'm careful how i spend my time
And why I tend to spend
to jail
And live your life and die like slaves.
I got a relative on apeel doin' 25 flat
On murder or ride nigga fuck it Johnny Cochran can't fight that.
There was Johnny McEldoo and McGee and me
And a couple of two or three went on the spree one day
We had a bob or two, which we knew how to blew
texting AR
Tryna find out a whole lot of information
But every time you rap I
Hear the crowd whispering
Like I ain't tryna hear this shit again
I'm tryna
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
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