Lyrics:
refrain
Frankie and Johnny were lovers alright
A man and a woman toughened by the weight of time
But not quite as hard as they seem
Because they both
who giggle walking by
People love Bob Dylan, Johnny Cash and The Stones
But no one seems to give a damn when I play one of my own
I guess that's
to the store for some more baking soda
Yo, yo, yo, get your fuckin', yo this made of glass, man
Get your big Avias off my mom's table man
The fuck is wrong
to the store for some more baking soda
Yo, yo, yo, get your fuckin', yo this made of glass, man
Get your big Avias off my mom's table man
The fuck is wrong
wardrobe nigga
Johnny Cash
Anytime that the Doc is the buildin'
When I say I'm gon' kill it
I'ma kill it
My nigga its the
Its the M-A-Triple D-O
C reppin'
link is on my neck dripped out by johnny dain
My old girl hurt me bad only ever showed me pain
That is why what we had it will never be the same
Can't
I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move, because you're standing still
Walk the line, Johnny show me what your cash can do
Top gun, think I'm
the mouth
It's here for you, we'll share it
My tongue is wet, my tongue is wet
This verbal caress is gonna get wet
(Angelica I'll warm you up...)
wanna know weh mi ah do?
Mi drillin wells pon a highland altitude
Johnny is my name Viva con Agua a di crew
Hammer hammer dat, dem worried bout di tuff
then I fuck on my side piece
Stay by myself, cuz these niggas be slimy
We gon' fold his ass, no origami
I give her the test, like Johnny
She give me
just forgave you, forgave you
Now you're fucked up and you're run down
But I still wish that you were driving by my side of town
No more wishing on your
Smell like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum prum prum on my
like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum-prum-prum on my
that'll be cool
[Johnny P]
Pay no bills, pay no bills
Pay no bills, pay no..,
I gotta keep it real, so I can't pay this here
Why you all up in my
neck I just left Johnny Dang
Big body Bugatti exotic frames
What he got and I got bitch that ain't the same
Two tone my AP I look like a stain
Reach for
away, far away
She said: It's for my lover who is far far away
When, at first, she met a winsome Johnny
He wasn't sure her heart was pure
Her eyes
by the jacuzzi
For my birthday
Want it in the worst way
Fuck you thought this was
Fuck you think this is
I just took your bitch
Johnny bravo
In this
of the swamp and
Come tomorrow I think I'm gonna be gone yeah
Johnny won't you wake up
Johnny come on an wake up
Hey my god
What the hell is going on yeah
Out
been a modern day rider then
He walking outside again, he see the lifestyle of an active member
Pull out a mac 11, now his eyes is big
Fascinated by
like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum-prum-prum on my
cage a bird born born to be wild
[Chorus]
Johnny Raven
By and by
You're going to leave my nest
Another nest to try
Johnny Raven
I believe your
through
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I've sung with Ethel Merman (5)
Swung with Woody Herman (6)
Played a gig in Germany with Ogerman (7) too
(What?)
My girl, you know you got the right to make plenty noise (Oh!)
Cuz this is your night and I'm gonna do you real good
Just like a Kimosabi, Bone
to fuckin duck
Johnny Boy is comin
Turning in to something
Baby boy was ugly
Lookin at the front end
My dick is in a circle
But I aint really fuckin
I'm
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