Lyrics:
On Time
John jazzii ki ki kill them!
Shara to Eriga, corizo, skelvin,
and all my boss
This na message to tell una the
the new south king is born
I been
to explain this new cool bad feeling
So I focus on the tacos I'm eating
Serena fucking Williams. the Queen of Queens
Made the people love. made the people cry
and John Coltrane
Macklemore, Saul Williams, and Tupac,
Janelle Monae, Pharell, Just Blaze, Yasiin Bey and Nas
Esperanza Spalding, Prince, and King Los
outside
Having the time of your life
You spent your twenties on TV, coming of age
Misadventures in the City, heartbreak and big dreams
Honolulu sunsets
This is not new
You’ve seen it through and through
The sequence of your life
This is not sacred music, this is not!
The mirror we live in, have you heard
that new rap? Nah this that boom box
Watch your back or you'll get hit wit two shots, oh
Living by the day, gets worse every minute
Almost ending? Nah
strictly the factsNowadays Rappers twitching to rat
Setting traps putting pictures on apps with descriptions to match
No cap in this new era
I been nice
at the Cantina
Settle the score like John Williams
Using the force on fans to force hands up to the damn ceiling
Be mindful of your thoughts
They might betray
took your love away and now I'm dying inside
Sgt. Williams body left Fallujah today
Two roadside bombs took his life away
Wish the third one had killed
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
collide
Your twice as hot
Wet through
The new extras
Get you by in life
High on life
I wonder what
Life would be like
If no more
Women were dykes
Let's start the year off right man
(That birthday s***)
Dip-set man Jim Jones, Santana, Freaky, Killa
Enough, let's do it Killa
Up and now
You are now listening to 103.5, “The Johnny Lama Radio”
We got the best tunes, we got the best vibes
Right now were going to play that new John
stars, pull up in black cars
Life as a rap star is nothin' without God
Do it for no reason, pull up in black V's
Montana, young legend, will.i.am, Black
life-story
You remember to tell them:
I grew up in New York City
Since I was born on Broadway, bcby!
Moved downtown when I was just nineteen point
To start
life styling
A cinema ticket seller my life's there no rewinding
So capture life on pause camera flashes
William Wallace back conquering platinum plaques
A chip inside your skin implanted with your Tetanus shot
Long before you could walk, they had you locked and barcoded
By race, color and class, your life
the town called "The City of Dope"
It couldn't be saved by John the Pope
So go on, live your life of crime
The beat'll keep beating while I say my rhyme
gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But
decide"
She chose Doc, first day I pulled Jude aside like its Aftermath for life
And all I do is ride
Before I turn on him I kill Satan
And stick my red
decide"
She chose Doc, first day I pulled Jude aside like its Aftermath for life
And all I do is ride
Before I turn on him I kill Satan
And stick my red
Oh my darling
Tell me what is really going on
Yeah
Momma told me not to talk to strangers life is tough
I put syrup in my Coca-Cola, dude it's gon
Mohammed Alai Salam, from the Qu'ran
Iceberg Smith taught me how to move like a don
William Cooper showed me the pale horses
I studied with John Bay, secret
Brook-lawn collabo'
Yo, yo, yo (ya heard me?)
(BP step to 'em)
This is for my twenty-five to life bidders, pork fried rice eaters
New York, New York, ice
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