Lyrics:
constant, life for the Con got worse in his comics
Uphill battles leaked, by, tattletales tell my pad I'm alluring (a Lauren)
My bae is always judging what I
in the death row to count the days before
To the day they came a knockin' at his door.
But another warden came along, jack johnson was his name;
He
your minister
And you can save that speech for
The sisters of the church
This is America, jack
This is all about corporate
Takeovers and money makeovers
Tacos & Captain
Written by: Nicholas Benjamin Howell, Jonathan Johnson, Alan Benjamin Thomas
Brown eyes
You look so good in the moonlight
The way
Time to fade to black again
Everything is funny
Nothing could be something
If i was doing nothing with you
We could do a JJ (Jack Johnson)
Make
[CITIZENS OF HALLOWEEN]
Something's up with Jack
Something's up with Jack
Don't know if we're ever going to get him back
He's all alone up
they see ya man passing
I'm in the Aston Martin, unforgivable blackness beg your pardon
All my Jack Johnson nigga, all my shows sell tix like Boston
fucked over by someone who said they fuck with you
The drugs in you got you feelin' gassed
If you make it to 30, I'll give you 30k in cash
She throwin'
this young one
Hooping in the sun, proud to be where I come from
Later shootin guns fantasizing
Fascinated by gold rope chains
Looking back at my hood
There was a man whose memories were made up,
Of nothing.
He pushed the elevator button, and go home,
To nothing.
Yes his business had prospered
the driving rain
And it goes like this
Take me by the tongue and I'll know you
Kiss me till you're drunk and I'll show you
All the moves like Jagger
I've
to your very best
Hey, hey, I'm a Jack on fire
Hey, hey, your lips kiss Jack on fire
Way back in the Indian days
Nothing could drive the heat away
Amen, Amen as we gather today
In memory of Chris Johnson
I ask that you remain standing for the
Reading of the Word of God
2 Corinthians Chapter 1
Man y'all know
Core
Man y'all know
I'm hard
Man y'all know
I'm hard
Man y'all know
I'm hard
Aye
Written By: Rashanique Johnson, Rodney Johnson
excellence
Black excellence
Black excellence
Black excellence
Nothing out my league as you gone see
Have em Michael B in on the screen
Is that your king
Yeah
dated / fleeing from Vegas worst hotels
They’re faster than European trains / taking from Normandy my old pals
I wouldn’t like hear from you / Nothing but
of the rejection
Some say I make them sick, some say I heal them
It's like the Johnson & Johnson injection
So far from perfection but always had good intentions
You
from drifting
By making you slack jawed
Like burning your hand hurts
But makes you feel anything at all
I think about how Randy Johnson
Made a bird
Anxious
Written by: Nicholas Benjamin Howell, Jonathan Johnson, Alan Benjamin Thomas
I been feeling so sick
In the morning
I can’t take it anymore
Morning
Written by: Nicholas Benjamin Howell, Jordan Peterson, Johnathan Johnson
I know you’re probably gonna hate me in the morning
Even though I
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
by all the rules
Made by the ruling classes
So the scales of justice tip
In the favor of the government
Under this flag
We're all Union Jacks
home
All alone
With nothing to do
I'll just
Jack off
While thinkin' of you
It's not my fault
That I think you're lookin' so fine
I'll just
Jack off
While
by, weeks are farther
It's been a month and a half
Since I've talked to my father
Call from my brother, wondering how I was
Better question is who, why,
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