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pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
for Big John, Tony G, and all dem All Stars (who else?)
Johnny Jaguar, Top Dog, yeah dey all raw (let's go)
Dis is where Legends are made (yeah)
Dey
I attack
Your poetry is wack so don't ask for no slack
Cause I'm tell you straight up, I'ma bring it son
You want poetic justice go see John
straight
Don't you worry 'bout the other kids around?
I'm sure they ain't gonna let go
Your voice soft as silk
Johnny, do you wanna be the one
Thrown into
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
shed I will go
Johnny are you practicing or
Will your hands grow cold?
The devil walks the land and
Plays a fiddle made of gold
Can you hear the babe
us where to go
But Johnny said, "I like 'em
Don't you give them no trash"
You see, we were Johnny's little boys
And we got paid by Cash
We were there
Bob Shane/Tom Drake/Miriam Stafford
Chorus:
Run Molly, run (oh, Molly). Run Molly, run. Long John's gonna beat you, beneath the shinin' sun.
Long
you go and do this time?
It's gonna be like it's gonna be
'Cause it's gonna play like it's gonna play
Count your blessings one by one
Baby this time
was sure to go"
"The Distinguished Flying Cross upon Colonel Charles A. Lindberg"
"Panicked investors ordered their brokers to sell at whatever
Don't y'all forget it!! )
I am legend
Blood thicker than water right?
Tell God we all alike
Gotta go and get ready
Ready like a Mike Tyson fight
If I'm
my love
Hear what they might say
So, I might learn a little more of love
Before I go away
cnd P it stands for Paddy I suppose
J for my love John
W
man Q-Tip in the house
Cee-lo you know he's in the house
My man John Legend's in the house
Talib Kwali will work it out
My man Apl.De is in
man Q-Tip in the house
Cee-lo you know he's in the house
My man John Legend's in the house
Talib Kwali will work it out
My man Apl.De is in
(I said) We are sparkin up at the dabathon (We sparkin up)
(And I said) Shoutout to my boy John (my boy John)
He is not Johnny Boges, but he's still
would stop
But I still have these dreams where I am takin' shots
Johnny called me late last night
And I told Mister Walker just go home, whoa-oh
I
orders down at her men
Johnny Lo, he had a season to go before he'd get to see his lover again
And Billie had a thing for quiet men like John
She hoped
I'm gonna get in, the fun will soon begin
My blood is pumping, gonna do my thing
I'm gonna go in, I feel I'm in shape
I've straightened-up and lifted my
known he wasn't gonna
Go to the yard
Man don't let them niggas fool you Cass'
I am hip hop, you talkin' Wild 'N Out
Man battlin' got me this spot
Big
Chorus(Flanity)
When the beat drops,it's a turn up
Never backing down,only way is up
Johnny sins how I fuck shit up
I ain't getting enough y'all
Johnny, okay Johnny, okay John go home, home, home, home
Guess who's catching a plain when Johnny comes running home
of Legends K/DA pop-star
Hit a lick in the bot lane playing Blitzcrank
Speed boost like I'm Octane
If you cannot find another carry I'll go top lane
Sorry that
when I see the rewind
Feelin like a legend when I know that I'm touched by god, call me Zeus
K-I-N-G, PIMP, whatever you want I'm still gonna piss
and to the wood shed I will go"
Johnny are you practising or will your hands grow cold?
The devil walks the land and plays a fiddle made of gold
Can you hear
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