Lyrics:
to pick between
I'd think you're drunk with the shit
You pitch for a theater screen
But you look seventeen, Sergeant Ange
L check this kid's ID such
of town
Oh, what a friend this town has in Jesus
If you look at what John Roland has tore down
Before the spirit touched his soul
He kept the streets
When all this revolution is over, he sits down on a highly polished floor while his dizziness fades away. It is an empty modern hallway
a kill the beat like I'm John Wick
Hesitate on my content
I'm a come through like a comet
And pass by your nonsense
I got the confidence
Satan, you'll
Vacation
Words and music by Michael Anderson
Sun screen
Sun Shade
You and me
We’ve got it made
The two of us
We’re on vacation
Up to the mountains
track
You're first to know
Don't look below
Everything's black
Run sweet children
Run far away
John's on the loose
He's here to stay
Back off you fools
I
me, now
"Ride! Take it away, Lacey"
I don't need no steam-heatin'
By my bed
The little girl I got
Keep me, cherry red
But c'mon shake a-yo'
yard (Sideways)
And motherfuck the camera time, I need family time (Yeah)
I need "go see Uncle John in Atlanta" time (John)
I'll probably never get
of town
Oh what a friend this town has in Jesus
If you look at what John Roland had tore down
Before the spirit touched his soul
He left the street
Ive changed
Spit in my face spit on my grave
At least I'm not praising the graven
Z Binyamin like Mr. Anderson in the matrix
We're blessed in captivity
what they supposed to do
The limelight
Snatched away from you because it's my night
Killarm blaze inside of the twilight
You better get ya lines right
to mention the smell
The heat is on in Saigon
Is there a war going on?
Don't ask, I ain't gonna tell
[ENGINEER]
Ah, Monsieur Chris! Monsieur John!
You've
Look like Janet Jackson
That bitch came over lookin'
More like Freddie Jackson
Nah, nah, nah, baby
Won't be no time for no action
I'm just gon' play this
she gave away my pussy I'ma kill her
John john phenom-enon, in japan they call me ichiban
Wu-tang clan, number won!
In the whole nine, I hold mine
cream day (3x)
Sun's in my head
I sweep my sweaty eyes
wide open when she's walking by again.
Pamela Anderson look-alikes lay naked in the sand.
I
but ima take it day by day
Empath and a king and ima always feel your pain
We travel different roads but you always in my heart
Let it be John Lennon
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
hurt by women (Yeah)
I'm a drug-abusing, codeine using, modern-day John Lennon (Yeah)
How many Perkys I popped? That really ain't nobody business
But
the motherfuckers that don't fit in (Yeah)
The drug-abusers, codeine users that been hurt by women (Yeah)
I'm a drug-abusing, codeine using, modern-day John Lennon
Y'all just a time zone away from an Aryan stance
I ain't married to dancing, I'll make you nod before you boogie
I look at God and all I see is just
Officer:
Sorry sergeant we must eccelerate
State department says we evacuate
The word is we must be out by dawn
Chris:
Christ!
Officer
Sorry
Chris
How are you doing there, John?
John
I got the hots for Yvonne
We should get drunk and get laid
Since the end is so near
Chris
I tell you, buddy,
sits in that old green chair
And he might seem weak
Cause he's not the man he used to be
But he's still John Wayne to me
When I look at him now
I still
away(1 John 2:17)
John 8:6 they
Staging a play
Change this life
From stick in the muck
Christ wash clean(1 John 1:7)
Why return to the muck(2 Peter
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