Lyrics:
[Whistling]
John Doe:
Release yo mind and slip with me between the crease of time
Cause peace of mind is the condition people cease to find
I be
revolve around everything you got
From outta nowhere, prepare, you be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare, now you're turned into stone
revolve around everything you got
From outta nowhere, prepare, you be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare, now you're turned into stone
revolve around everything you got
From outta nowhere, prepare, you be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare, now you're turned into stone
This is the dawning of the new day,
The wars are over.
This is the time,the perfect time,
For perfect harmony.
(Scatting by Scatman John)
Sing Now
it stings
But we can't accept/no patience left
We can't stand by/John has to die
We can't ignore/this is a war
There won't be any more
Bad things
speed
In and out of bad dreams
That's what they said when she saw him dead in the road
Now I know it was the shadow of them black wings
Unmarked
some help from my friends
Getting better all the time till it ends
So girl why we're here
Let's get together right now over me
Like when we were when
you can call me John Cena
Now you see me, now you don’t
Like the movie, shit was dope
But you don’t get me thats fasho
I ain’t see you at my show!
You
and the parcels
'cause all our homes and offices got
Stacks of mail last June, ow! Ha! Ha!
When it was my birthday anyway
We're all dead pleased by the way
You've
all the rules by now
And the fire from the ice
Will you come with me, won't you come with me
Oh oh all I want to know, will you come with me
God
me, I handle the business when it's time to get it, I zone in
I'm the same way if I'm with fifty niggas who be killin' or I'm by my lonely
I be
Impressed by what he just overheard
John was inspired to try
This magical food that ol Benjamin spoke of
As a child John was not much for seafood
But he's
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
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
Oh this is not going to be so much as mud flinging as it's gonna be like a land fill alright!
Like a virgin, touched for the very first time, for
wedding
It's not my wedding day
What?
I'm still unwedded
But
I heard the wedding bells, I feel lightheaded
What?
I'm not married
But
That's a real
niggahs need education
Space station play station
Space station my location
Switch teams now it's half-time
Now you know we gotta switch
Sides, now I'm
taught us to do what we told
The game is not given it's sold
Will you get the paper or fold
I put the game in a hold
I shoot for the gold never choke
Not
with your homies
Out on a Friday night
Turn up the bass it's time to ride
Now don't forget the shorties all
Up in the club tonight
Time for you to show
that it? Nope!
Purple Rain by Prince
Blues Traveler Four
Toto One and Four
Riot Brand New Eyes by Paramore
Father John Misty Fear Fun
Talking Heads
Life
By Marshall Mathers
What is life?
Life is like a big obstacle
In front of your optical to slow you down
And every time you think you've
It's the one of a kind direct God expression who's confession is valid
Now the Priest and the Temple assistants
Sent by the Jews from Jerusalem came way
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'
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