Lyrics:
been a lot of places
Seen a lot of faces
Ah hell I even fucked with different races
A white dude his name was John
He had a Queen Bee Rules tattoo on his
a dead body, see a dead body?
Wanna see a dead body, see a dead body?
I'll show it to ya nigga, wanna see a dead body?
Teflon Don, Bon Jovi, John Gotti
A Vietnamese
Out of my way, if that's all you've got
Crowd
If I am here when they come, I'll be shot!
Chris
Let me go, John,
I can't leave her
Why in the world
not mess with me.
Hey, 'cause you know I'll getcha one by one.
Ain't no fun.
I'm that old hoochie coochie man,
a bad son of a gun.
Got a John
love & good music
Peace, love & good music
Lyrics by Hamlet Jensen
MARTIN - Gesang:
IN MEMORY OF ABIE NATHAN
IN MEMORY OF THE VOICE OF PEACE
I been a lot of places, seen a lot of faces (uh-huh)
Ah hell, I even fuck with different races
A white dude, his name was John
He had a Queen Bee
I been a lot of places, seen a lot of faces (uh-huh)
Ah hell, I even fuck with different races
A white dude, his name was John
He had a Queen Bee
like there ain't nobody home. You wheel on up the valley view. You'll never feel the climb. Oh but I'll take the old trail every time.
The old trail,
John
See the look my eyes
He'd probably take a knife
And try to take a life
Just wish someone would help me
I wish we'd never met
It's happened to four
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
just like that
You said, "Will I visit?" I said, "Maybe not"
Hard to leave Frisco, but maybe I'll try
To see little daddy just one more time
Le lo
when you come in
I be busy, I'm not in my comments
I be playin' with that fire like I'm John Wick
Don't be walkin' up on me
I'll be ballin' 'til
Misunderstood"
Play it for the First Lady, she ain't feeling any good
Play Don Henley, play Glenn Frey
Take it to the limit and let it go by
Play it for Carl
That's right, you go ahead, I'll be a okay
'Cause I got Jose, Captain Morgan
Not to mention old George and Tammy, Loretta, Merle, Willie Nelson, Big John
what's a girl to do when
She gets blown off by her boyfriend
Wait around and cry?
You may as well sit alone and die
I'm a doctor, I don't take shit
if we sell that new John Deere
And then we'll work these crops with sweat and tears
You'll be the mule I'll be the plow
Come harvest time we'll work
The Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer of the Roc
I take my chain, my 15 seconds of fame
And come back next year with the whole fucking game
Ain't nobody expect
for life
Show me your ho and I'll be fuckin' that bitch by midnight (but see)
It ain't nothin' nice, shakin' these niggas like dice
I told you once,
Everything from colors, planets, galaxies, the Ancient Ones
All the orders of the Angels
Rainbow Spirits, Seraphim's and Cherubim's
Even me (Takes another sip
quit 'til I'm head honcho
I'll be waiting at the track
Need a fuckin' poncho
Let's take it back to my roots
Blue collar workin' in boots
I break my neck
If you change your mind, I'm the first in line
Honey I'm still free
Take a chance on me
If you need me, let me know and I'll be around
If you've
never to old to be afraid
Nine-millis & battle plans both had been drawn
And the traps were all set by Kevin, for John
As two Christmas legends prepared
heads around
Then I'm gonna take you little girls
Gonna take you right on down with me yeah
Ho, you just wait and see
I'll be your hoochie coochie man
around
Then I'm gonna take you little girls
Gonna take you right on down with me, yeah
Ho, you just wait and see
I'll be your hoochie coochie man,
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