Lyrics:
Sound the alarm
Sound the alarm
Sound the alarm
My niggas shoot like john john
And we never miss
My nigga caught him a body
So i pleade the fifth
accordin' to john.
You see, she was a blind believer in john's Bible beatin' game.
He'd heal ¡®em, wheel ¡®em, deal ¡®em, bless ¡®em in heaven's name.
Onward
Sitting here by myself
And playing these sad acoustic love songs
Waiting for someone else to sing the words
You know
Not so long ago
I asked you
been true to you
John Hardy sent a letter back east
csking his folks to go his bail
They wouldn't allow no bail for a murdering man
So they threw
me to take you back to where it all began
Listening to street poets black performing with my dad
Yo introduced to MCing by my cousin Scribe
Way before
aspect of
Any part of this process
Thank you for listening to Everything Is A
Lot by Will Wood and the Tapeworms
Your mind is just something that
Is
with it, if you want it, then come and get it
Steady in the gym, nothin' but curls like I'm Hasidic
Too sick with it, since back when my cap was fitted
arms instead because like John Mayer said your body is a wonderland we forgot about the guy
And then Bubble baths in Vegas and strip clubs with
Bury me in gold
Ima be a G til the day I die
You can count on me
I ain't ever lie
You suppose to be here by my side
Chilling smoking weed on the west
now,
John Mayer on the radio
And I can’t wait to see her under the...
Blue sky, blue sky September
Green eyes, green eyes, remember those
Blue skies,
que no fallé
Ella quiere que la ame pero no estoy en eso ese toto yo lo maté
Take step back what you know nigga
Draco te hace brincar como fuera tiger
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
He grabbed the grey goose by
You'll be fine
Just listen to these lines
Playing with acoustics
Up Early with the roosters
Your happiness, you choose it
Blessed, don't confuse it
Let me tell you a story about this youngin named John
Lit up everyday on the block with his homeboys having fun
Too much going on in the city so he
favourite music
John Mayer to the ???? and Jon Bon Jovis greatest hits
Get to work at 8:55, five minutes early so you have the time
To pull yourself a coffee
to your long list of traitors who don't understand
And I'll look back and regret how I ignored when they said
"Run as fast as you can"
Dear John, I
you can't come back
Are you in pain still?
Walking New York City streets
High on benzedrine and wine
On the road and feeling beat yeah
to your long list of traitors
Who don't understand
And I'll look back and regret how I ignored when they said
"Run as fast as you can"
Dear John, I
that I couldn't throw the towel in yet
So I saw a different doctor and you'd never guess
That the thief in the night was a meal that I ate before bed
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town
He grabbed the grey goose by
Cuban cigar nigga
Spanish chick, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
The double cross you up, eyeball
Castro, Castro, Castro
Cubans on me like I'm Castro
Hit
about not
Smoking while smoking, and keep smoking
I don't love John Mayer
I care if you like what I like
And I know that life is beyond fair oh yeah
I
Easterling
Considerable Music, ASCAP © 2018
Produced by Chris Rosser and Wyatt Easterling
Acoustic guitar: Wyatt Easterling -The Woodshed Studio, Chapel
to your long list of traitors
Who don't understand
And I'll look back and regret how I ignored when they said
"Run as fast as you can"
Dear John, I
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