Lyrics:
is John Wayne Lopez
On a ranch down in South Texas, by the Rio Grande side
Was a bull named El Diablo, it was said no man could ride
Many a cowboy
car
The song you never, I'm glad I written
Hidden in my heart, bump it in your car
Not long ago to you, I wouldn't listen
Now I'm driven by my heart, Dy
car
The song you never, I'm glad I written
Hidden in my heart, bump it in your car
Not long ago to you, I wouldn't listen
Now I'm driven by my heart,
interruptions
The revolution will not show you pictures
Of Nixon blowing a bugle
And leading a charge by John Mitchell
General Abrams & Mendel Rivers
To eat hog
By the power of Your blood
You have won my innocence
In the power of the cross
You've forgotten all my sin
Now on my heart, this word is written
see is betrayal
It's like they keep trying more and more to subdue me
And only you understand, signed by yours truly...
leaking ceilings catching drippings with pots
Coupled with compositions from Pac, Nas's "It Was Written"
In the mix with my realities and feelings
Living
on me)
When it comes to the flows and the delivery (You ain't got nothing on me)
When it comes to the written or to the spitting frees (You ain't got
Your Father is waiting there with open arms
Dear John,
People hurt you
And you know I've been hurt too
There's no way to escape it,
Don't let your pain
the lies
And I never got to see John on the day he died
And I blame you cause I never got to say goodbye
I still think of him every night I close my eyes
an epiphany
Wow. Life is a dream
I am underwater, floating upstream.
Just when you think that I know everything
I get blasted by God and now you ain't a king
Bagwell, reckless
I own Fernando Sucré’s necklace
Listen to my tracks and I guarantee like John Abruzzi, it’ll leave you breathless
I am the king at the top
licks up into position by listenin'
Add some touches in that's simply missin'
A little echo is good to go with how I always check it
The poetry elicit
Picture me, twenty-three, a bag of sold out shows
I made it out of music, I took all my bro's
And this merchandise is poppin', I sell all my
Doe
Guantanamo, John Doe
Every one of us is connected to a light
Though some have switched it off, and now are ruled by night
Thats where we could be
to heal while you've been by yourself with your soul barred.
Hope It's true it's been too long
My pain is too great and I have nowhere to belong.
My
VICTORIA:
In movies about women written by men
The secret to life is plastic
When the gossip stops, we shop til we drop
Order Thai, and look
who don't believe it
Where do I begin
So many words were written of
The coming of the Lord
A thousand years of prophecy
Just can't be ignored
God in
blood, oh it's written in her bones
Yeah, she'll only be bound by the things she chooses
Her smile is sneaky like a fiery fox
It's that look that
Holy John lives down by the water
Bathing sinners and he wants your daughter
Telling people that they'd better repent
Telling your daughter it was
safe in my skin
Silence it’s the loudest hater
Apathy is the death of me, I don’t wanna prate her
Who am I written by?
Am I written by
Wonder if I’ll
written in stone
People play with fire, it gets out of hand
Trying to control a kiss is like castles made of sand.
Walking by the river girl
Or talking
my shotty
His body is dotty
I love my new hobby
Scuff a nigga in the John
Spread out your linen
Lay in it
Last name Doe
First name John
Niggas is
the verse
Stay sharp like spurs
All I do is shine, no murk
No dark, I constructed this from the heart
Instructed by my father since the start
I depart
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