Lyrics:
sunrise (morning, yeah)
Morning sunrise (I said it's a)
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I ran it up, I got the bag bigger, huh
We know Sleepy say
tell john john dem sey you a star
Everyday yuh get up you a preach beer war
No dem find them pon a cart dem problem are
[Verse 2:]
Sey dem a bad man
Words and music by John Kay, Rocket Ritchotte and Michael Wilk
Up early in the morning, 'bout the break of day
Still huggin' that empty pillow
Words and music by John Kay, Rocket Ritchotte and Michael Wilk
Hey baby, you and I should get together
Hey, baby, come on girl, let's get away
Just
brotha
Don't judge me 'cause of this baby...Let me know!
[Forte' 1st Verse]
El Capitan first name John
Swift on
You foes only do shows with new
of the country population
Wrong answer
But got saved by the phone
A girl asking when we can go John Blund
And she wants to come (When you coming over?)
On top
I was born by the river
It put a rope in my hand
Still gives me the shivers
Where I let it land
I had to get out, get away
I had to get out some day
her man though (Rio)
Got two dirty sticks, I look like commando
And I stay ten toes, I don't gotta stand though
I pop Addies by the four, I don't
not to worry
She told you not to cry
MUSIC BY JOHN FINBURY
LYRICS BY JOHN FINBURY, NED CLAFLIN & PATTY BRAYDEN
2014 GREEN FLASH PUBLISHING,
All the Way To the End (Music by John Finbury Lyrics by Patty Brayden and John Finbury)
See me
open your eyes and
read me
Are you willing
to look
a target you were!
Music By John Finbury
Lyrics by Ned Claflin & John Finbury
2014 Green Flash Publishing, LLC [BMI}
And the sand in the sheets
Pure air and holy love
Our love is
Imaginary
No Longer
By John Finbury
Lyrics by Ned Claflin & John Finbury
2015 Green Flash
Music by John Finbury
Lyrics by John Finbury, Ned Claflin & Patty Brayden
2015 Green Flash Publishing, LLC [BMI]
not disqualified from the race
Race, and my brothers promise me this
If notoriety get the best of me make me quit
Quit
And I promise that I'mma stay
By
Touch hurts feel pain pierce me open shame
Hate me I've never been hated by anyone just quite like that you do
So full of lies as you despise my
you do what you do
You’ll always be by my side, like a colt 45
If you let me I’ll be your John Wayne
I’ll give you my love, together we’ll chase
amphitheater, Cleveland Ohio, 1995. And I wasn't the opener exactly, there were 17 acts on the bill, it was auto workers' benefit with John Cougar, Billy Joel
Dove off the top of the yacht liner
Perfect 10 from the Judge from China
Sweatpants, one leg up, St john's jersey
Artest, I'm an ar-tiste
See me bettin'
hear them, I can see them
All those half-remembered things
Like the Sundays by John Calvin
When they tied up all the swings
And now the shops stay open
the curtains had been pulled by a hand unattached
I lay propped on a pillow of eagle feathers on a couch framed with the skeletons of my uncles and great
yesterday
In a 'Dear John' note she said I'm moving to L.A.
I'm calling it off
I'm taking the dog
And don't try to follow
She thinks she's a big star now
the suburbs to the hood
May You judge us by our hearts
And not by our mistakes
And see that we get a breakthrough
However long that it takes
May You fill that
the suburbs to the hood
May you judge us by our hearts and not by our mistakes
And see that we get a breakthrough however long that it takes
May you fill
get mine
You cannot blind me, addicted to a life of crime (hmm)
My time as shorty was full of car chases (woo)
While runnin' with John Gotti's
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