Lyrics:
I come through like Lincoln Burrows
Use brute force
Two red fists while his bro starts coding
Now he’s looking all morse
Brain like man but a body
I got a lotta mf throwed how a nigga do it
I'm the truth can't come near the pure bullshit i ain't for it
John Madden make a play
Yea John Madden
was in the River
By the hand of John the Baptist
Christened was in the Jordan
A voice said from heaven above
This is my son, whom I truly love
With
am married
is this story for real?
JOHN
I'm only telling you what I received
but our reports can usually be believed
Kim's a bar-girl in Bangkok
pal, I
years out here
A hundred years on this
Planet, bruh and we can have a
Utopia, we can love each other
But the rules gotta be fair
Khaled, and Drake,
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
shanks for a name
Or busy robbin' drugs, with a dipper
Or you could call me Scofield
Why? cause I got prison in my skin
But I won't ever have a prison
And the main lesson
And this was over years
But the drummer always
Has to do what's best for the song
And one day
Yaeli's daughter Hadas
Told my sister and I
the soul
And we gonna do it a little somethin'
With three subjects like this
Subject one is about a brother by the name of John
Who was sellin'
all y'all, you know, I love all y'all
I ain't gon' say no names, but I love all y'all
Shout to all my homies on the block, Madison Street, whole
but the molly might be a one off
Gas all up in my lungs praying to god i don't cough
Eyes red no need for saline
My chain under the boat my diamonds
runs the show
When the stage is the G-H-E-T-T-O
Which is the one to blame when bullets blow
Either Peter, Jane, or John or Joe
But Joe can't shoot
runs the show
When the stage is the G-H-E-T-T-O
Which is the one to blame when bullets blow
Either Peter, Jane, or John or Joe
But Joe can't shoot
Base on real time story this our love life is ain't funny mehn
I go by name to B L A Q C H I E E L D
I'm giving for the love
Giving for the love
I
you hear that song so many
Times "you say you wanna play for free?" Aye
Aye! You know what it is, though?
Because, aye, I love Drake
I love Khaled but
quite the smartest of cats
But no longer a terror to mice or to rats
For he isn't the cat that he was in his prime
Though his name was quite famous,
say or I'll scatter you
Oh, no, no, no, no, no
You can't blame me
I'm just an innocent soldier
There would be no war if not for me
I'm just
back at the plate
But swing and miss on the third time
And your bills are paid by the state
"Don't you worry 'bout healthcare,"
John Q stated,
you
Maybe It’s good for the soul
Can’t make this up, but I love you
Even if I haven’t met you
John Doe
John Doe
John Doe
Call you up to hear the dial
come true
But my voice is forgotten
A passerby walks by, and then disappears
The wind keeps howling
I'm walking, not seeing you
Not seeing anything
more could they do? They piled on the pain
But his soul's not there where it was supposed to be at
For the last fifty years they've been searchin' for
Cena, he can’t see you
John Cena, he can’t see you
They don’t know how to treat you
They don’t know how to keep you
These bitches want to be you
But they
or cheat
We're just about the nicest guys you'd ever want to meet
Long John's speech
Hey ho ho
It's one for all for one
And we'll share and share
on me wrong ima start to get the Shooting
Nobody wanna kum around him he alone by Hisself
Did everybody around him wrong now he crying out for Help
John
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