Lyrics:
from the norms
And soon millions of folk
Records were being sold
By the early sixties, Dylan, Baez, Phil Ochs
Were doing intellectualized copies
I'M A WORRIED MAN
WRITERS JOHNNY CASH, June CARTER CASH
(Worried man,) (Papa is a worried man.) (Worried man,) (Papa is a worried man.) The place I
l'temps, bâtard, hey
J'sors un album (binks)
Ils savent c'est quoi les bails (bin, binks, bin, binks)
La musique est bonne comme ta Tabatha Cash dans
my trick ain't for kids, if you dig 'em, you'll get smacked
I'll clock ya, I'll spring forward, you fall back
Every album that I drop has got more
and turned onto heights
you said me and johnny cash
are the only ones you like
you said you miss the friends
that we had growing up
and last year at jay's
Yoh Yoh
Johnny
Its your boy Johnny (Johnny)
Luigi gat the source boy
Money talks it said come get me (come get me)
I wanna be high asf so I did
workin' on nigga? (Um, you know, I got Curren$y album)
(And quietly workin' on my album, ya dig?)
Oh, I'm ready to brush my shoulders off and drop my next
it fast, for half of Johnny's cash
Nia longed for the album to drop, cameras flashed
Tom saw her at the Lucielle Ball up at the foyer
He confronted
+Diggs+ the beat, but ain't feelin the flow
But he signed it fast, for half of Johnny's +Cash+
+Nia Long+ed for the album to drop, cameras flashed
Tom
walking the line, like Johnny Cash in your high
So you can hand it over in return get more time
Look deeper my homie, no excuses, man, you ain't blind
the promoters that be fronting
They sue for Cash Rule but the courts they give 'em nothing
Your soundman came with the feedback like we need that
Security's
They ran out of cash so they started to
Plan their spree of crime
Have Rex attack and Johnny get the goods
They'd escape just in time
Across the land
Hey uh I like that beat that MC Lyte got
Johnny J flip that shit
Let's do that shit over
Let's do that shit like you
Know Death Row style, you feel
Mein erstes Album „World Diggson“ war meine Lebensgeschichte
So viel mehr Inhalt, als lediglich die Szene zu ficken
Hab' meine Seele offenbart,
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So what if I told ya He drove a Toyota
With His feet kicked on the dash
Screaming all the lyrics to that song by Johnny Cash
You might laugh but I
signed it fast, for half of Johnny's Cash
Nia Long ed for the album to drop, cameras flashed
Tom Sawyer at the Lucille Ball up at the foyer
He
Uh, for the two G's, for the millennium
Do or Die
[Johnny P]
Ain't gon' pay no bills
[Chorus]
Police, can't see me ballin'
Sipping
like Johnny Cash
Play a game of Russian Roulette and have a blast
Ayo, lyrical gas spittin' the criminal tactics
Non-believers get my dick
like Johnny Cash
Play a game of Russian Roulette and have a blast
Ayo, lyrical gas spittin' the criminal tactics
Non-believers get my dick
[Featuring Johnny P]
Verse One: Belo
Since I'm 'Lo let me flex this
If there's somethin on yo' mind recline and check this
Song
album's hot and your album's not
I done been getting movie deals
I done been getting paid like Vinzel
I done been by ?
And five double o's
And 1 2's
the beatnicks
Kill all the faggots
And anyone who seek dicks
Face tats and fake plays
Waste cash and make no moves
I got bass cracking my plays
Raise dragon
And that's why you're my sunshine, darling
Even when it rains, when it rains
I need my little baby by my side
I'll be your Johnny Cash if you walk my line
ripened and rottened in our puberty
Two kindred spirits bound by destiny
Well now I was smart but I lacked ambition
Johnny was wild with no inhibition
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