Lyrics:
to Long John, "Don't take me for a fool.
If you didn't cut your ears and tail, I'd think you were a mule (Yeah!) I'd think you were a mule."
Long John, he
In between stops and I'm killing time
I'm train hopping ask myself all the reasons why
Live for the day I'm living just to get by
One day, yeah,
the hundred take it one by one
This is ragga with the inspiration
I can only sing of destruction today
'Cause my people are shedding blood everywhere
There is
I believe I'm John Wayne
They call me John Wayne
You know you've got it coming
I'll tell it to you straight
I'm coming for you very soon
I
something only God can give
It is time for Jesus to begin his ministry
John's voice hangs in the air
I baptize in water
But one mightier than I will come
John Hardy was a desperate little man,
He carried two guns ev'ry day.
He shot down a man on that West Virginia line,
You oughta seen John Hardy
Yeah, you're chilling with a winner, in the sheets
Clinton to Lennon, sending baby, this just a beginning
Is what I told her
Do you listen to hip-hop
Rainy time at this evening remind me of the day...
When we was first date
Baby remember that?
I put my jacket down for you in the rain
See
Well, I reckon now’s a good time
To tell you ‘bout a good man
Who tried to help the world
Finally understand –
That it’s so wrong to judge another
By
who's there?
Y'all fucked around and let death in
I'm John Lennon, I'm Michael Jackson
I'm Cobain, I'm Zeppelin
Your best friends are dead ends
Your best
And the last time they see you, you was breathin' dear
John Doe, bitch, you don't know me no more
Ever since you put me out
I been fuckin' different hoes, I
real quick
Like a barmaid does with a pint of lager
24/7 I'm crazed, 24/7 I got bars for days
365 surrounded by flames
But nobody truly knows my pain
Oh, John Dillon James was my good time country buddy
Well, we hunted, talked and fished his last days away
He was just a hired farm hand, worked
of lies
John the Revelator, he's a smooth operator
It's time we cut him down to size
Take him by the hand And put him on the stand
Let us hear his
fine linen/Lennon
All the Gods are doing my bidding
Hold your girl and nigga hide your children
Barry Barry nigga I'm a villain
Tick tock nigga time
John Hardy he was a desperate little man
He carried two guns every day
He shot a man on the West virginia line
Might have seen John Hardy getting
I was born the day they shot John Lennon's brain
And all my smiles are gettin' in the hate generation's way
Tell 'em I'm gonna go out, shoot
of lies
John the Revelator, he's a smooth operator
It's time we cut him down to size
Take him by the hand And put him on the stand
Let us hear his
So I think you had enough
What up Chuck? FNF up
RKF tux, adjust my cuffs
John Lennon Chucks, Independent Trucks
Yup, a little bit of dust brush my
on the playground monkey bars I flew above the stars
I was in a Dallas disco the night John Lennon died
The DJ played "Imagine" and everybody cried
I remember
Roll it up and take a sip
I take it one day at a time
When I was sixteen
I would sit in class and dream
They thought I was coolin
Wasn't always how it
it's a conspiracy, I'm trying to go to wherever John Lennon be
I can tell that she into me
You should come see the emojis she sending me
In the business
destined
Bitch check ya engine
Pluck strings like john lennon
Bitch i been winning
Check my carfax here
Plexiglass niggas
Got not contrast here
Mad... we
ain’t back in the day things changed I improved
I get better with time like good denim
Can’t stop my stride or momentum
I imagine a lot like John Lennon
.jpg/208px-John_Lennon_1969_(cropped).jpg "John Lennon")
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