Lyrics:
Johnny loved her so
He wouldn't let her go
Said he'd love her till his life was done
But anyone could see
While he was loving sweet Jean
She was only
slaughter
When I brucked him he left his daughter
Smacked by body, smacked by silly
He was victim in Deptford Green (pussy)
Without me you can't get no
Hand me a towel, I'm dirty dancing by myself
Gone off tabs of that acid
Form me a circle, watch my Jagger
Might lose my jacket and hit a solo
One
thing that we're all taught in childhood
Is that you must do that which will only be appreciated if you do it voluntarily
"A dutiful child must love its
Looking up from where I stand
I see the vapor trail
Of a jet plane in the sky
Here the wheel is in my hand
But there's no wind in my sails
do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
and vaudefillian famous
For singing "Swannee"
Written with words by Irving Ceasar
And music by Ira
Gershwin in 1919 became a big hit for
Jolson in 1920 and was
could be different
Oh!
Could this all fade away
This vapor death and decay
Will I see you someday
Throw in the towel hangin on by a thread
I got silk in
ya bitch on her knees
She fallin in love with suckin on me
Johnny fell in love right with the backend
The backend, the backend, the backend, more racks
You got me running back love
You got me running back love
I don’t know how to act love
I don’t know how to act love
We should just run it back love
they bury John Henry in the graveyard they laid him six feet under the sand
Everytime a freight train go a rollin' on by
They say yonder lies a steel
smoother
I'm listening for a starter pistol.
three sheets to the wind and I'm using clouds for pillows.
I wanna drill holes in the sky.
I'm in love with
the love
(More passionate )
Flow like never before
(More infinite)
Don't define yourself by the past
(Feel it)
Define yourself by your vision of the future
Ain't no fuckin' with you, bitch Ho, you not in my league
Niggas gon' die, thinkin' she sweet Put that bitch in the dirt, face on a tee
Love a bad thick,
Maybe it's the way that I Flex
I flex
I flex
Me and my dawg in the lab like Johnny Test
Fuck yo tears you not Yvette
When you fuck up
truck bed good and dirty
On Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
By Friday night I'm sittin' purdy
And my wallet's fat as hell
Wake up in the morning
chasing that's the menu
Aye
Let me get a couple bags
Fill them bitches up with racks
I've been blowing off like vapor
Motherfucker give me stacks
Spend
The urge to love my friends has never been so strong
Almost beat by ego death; elation
Away with all the fog, my brain is turning on
Collective slice
meant
Lil never had a daddy seen him ride by In his cadi
With a fatty looked me right in my eyes
Why you never told me took the time out your schedule
right for in this game
You only get one chance to get it right
So love this life for if you live by the sword
You might die by the knife
Betrayal is
Johnny take a walk with your sister the moon
Let her pale light in to fill up your room
You've been living underground
Eating from a can
You've
perfect timing
Only time I'm in a johndoe when I'm bendin' on the opps
Y'all gettin' caught up in them Johnnies, gettin' chased down by the cops
All that
Rory and the Hurricanes
Before he became the keeper of the plane
And by the name of Johnny Guitar
Electricity coming through his fingers
Every time
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