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in the rain

I know if Johnny was here
We’d be ripping up this town
I know Johnny is gone
But he lives on in a song

I’ve got to get my guns
Before I

My gosh 
I am grateful
My gosh 
I am grateful

I am great to be fooled
By nothing only
By the ones who talk the words 
That are needed to be heard

Sweep the leg (Johnny) (x3)

oh good god now you gotta believe me

It never really mattered
I was always under control
Monkey hear, monkey think
there is

XXX.

U2

DAMN.

2017

books ain't cool no more (no more)
Johnny wanna be a rapper like his big cousin
Johnny caught a body yesterday out hustlin'
God bless America you know

up
With the mop stick getting cleaned up
cnd I be dropping hits just like the Grateful Dead
Or like I'm Johnny Depp with his wife in bed
I got a pocket

Wicked Rappers Delight

Insane Clown Posse

Forgotten Freshness, Vol. 4

2005

ICP and Esham wicked rappers delight 2015

Feinds of the wicked shit its time to get high
Bump your fuckin shit up for somthin wicked shit by

Remember when all is good
Thank Him every day ya should
I thank you Jah
Even when times are rough
Be grateful that you got enough
Thankin ya
Remember

like the dead

Close the book, it's time to die
Don't get up, don't even try
Think about your soul instead
Where will you be when you're dead

Johnny is

Looking at the book you handle 
Here's a little thing I know about it if you want to dabble in reanimation of the dead
I put them into battle
That'll be

yeah, my friends love me, yeah, my girl love me, yeah, my God love me
You know, woah, woah, I be so grateful, I be so humble and grateful, yeah, yeah
I

You know, I had to learn to be good on my own
Just be alone and vibe
But I'm still desperate for love bro
Yeah, I admit I did make some mistakes in

army all by my lonely
I barely got any homies cause niggas they be so phoney
It's more than rhymes, I'm a picture painter, a artist of rhythm
The rapping

the docs away
Hydrate to raise your mind state
I'm very grateful for what the earth makes

Forget soda or a sugar drink
I used to duck my head by the kitchen

example of what humans can be
So we're making a man

Step one
Thinking caps on
Gotta pull a fast one,
Fast on the hun.
Gotta find a corpse
A dead

example of what humans can be
So we're making a man

Step one
Thinking caps on
Gotta pull a fast one,
Fast on the hun.
Gotta find a corpse
A dead

the team slide, ain't nobody good, bitch, we shoot babies
Hmm
Mini Drakeo with a Drakeo, take this hunnid, nigga, be grateful
Bitch
With my EBK niggas, stay

Lyrics by Brian John Goodier & Daniel Andrews:

Oh God The Eternal Father you saved me
I’m eternally grateful for this and the way you made me
Oh God

be dead” 
But instead of being grateful Terry smiled and said:         
A miss by an inch is as good as a mile
A miss by an inch is as good as a mile

touring
Keep up the pouring
That poison yo organs
I'll keep putting powder front of my forehead
Popping them pills
Til these artists there's more dead

I ever knew
Ima be a better you
Who's your daddy 
You're not really dead at least not yet
Take Me
Have I become my 90's dad?
Too scared to (Fall in

And if you got in his way, way way back in the day
Then you'd be in for a world full of hurt

Now Johnny's reign was over and like all of those before him

myself
At least I've gotten good at breaking spells
So I always will
But does there always have to be some sort of test?!
Yes. Live with it
'Cause its been

The Little Beggarman

Tommy Makem

From the Archives

1995

known by the name of old Johnny Dhu
Of all the trade's that's going, sure begging is the best
For when a man is tired, he can sit down and rest
He can beg

Little Beggarman

Liam Clancy

Live: National Concert Hall

1991

known by the name of old Johnny Dhu
Of all the trade's that's going, sure begging is the best
For when a man is tired, he can sit down and rest
He can beg