Lyrics:
found two plane tickets
The hell out of here
Got scholarships
To some small town
School in Texas
Learned to drink Sangria
Til the dawns early light
Ha!
This here's a story about, Lost John
Lost John done flew the coop!
Hee!
How many long gone?
Lost John standin' by the railroad track
hell of a fright.
He take the tube right out of my hands
Man, I`ve got to find out where that black bird lands.
Rael calls for John to go with him.
cheering us on
Like y'all should be doing for this verse on this song
It's the Chron Playa with the long hair
The name is Onwuka my dawg this ain't no John
john drawers, long john stalls
Any stank puss' make my long john pause
Women on their cell making long john calls
And if they like to juggle, get long
that sauce
So asseblief, please pause
Let the beat breathe dawg
I've got moves you wouldn't believe
If this was Ripley's dawg
Hope it makes cents like 50
stayin' in Chicago, I had my own apartment
I be doin' like just beats for local acts just to try to keep the lights on
And then to go out and buy, get
Colene
And her peaches and cream
It'll give us a shot in the arm
Down at our Uncle John's farm
Rock on the porch swing
By the light of the moon
to John Connor
He would like me
We could have shared a remarkable friendship
I never intended any harm, I'm so sorry
Please accept my apologies for
Any
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
Sitting at my mom's dreaming
About paychecks with loot
My ex-girl's boobs
And how to smoke legal like Snoop… (oops)
I'm interrupted by the door knock
in the mine without a sign of a light
Old Queenie went a-lookin' for John that night
She found him there at the bottom of the pit
And placed
in the mine without a sign of a light
Old Queenie went a-lookin' for John that night
She found him there at the bottom of the pit
And placed
network of cages all strung together
By a rope like material.
In the glare of a light,
I see a strange kind of sight;
Of cages joined to form
john drawers, long john stalls
Any stank puss' make my long john pause
Women on their cell making long john calls
And if they like to juggle, get long
light
Keep shining like a star
Yo light gone shine on the world
She in a cold cold world
Triple phat type a low
Long Johns and a beenie
But the cold still
out like am Scofield
So usitie Shaka, aata nature always has an arsenal for us
Plus macho za uuyu beholder zitazidi kua visionary I'll see to it
Aata
days where you look out the window
And you're like, I might need a creative solution to deal with this problem
You find one, you'll make one, you'll get
the name of Polly Ann
She walked out to those tracks
Picked up John Henry's hammer
Polly drove steel like a man, Lord, Lord
Polly drove that steel like
I meant to'cause I'm the (Day)
And the (Light)
Fly like Morris (Day)
So give me a (Light)
Sike I am the light my tongue is that wick
Everything I
gang
Leader on a steel-driving gang
Well, the Captain said to John Henry
"I'm gonna bring my steam drill around
Gonna bring my steam drill out
gang
Leader on a steel-driving gang
Well, the Captain said to John Henry
"I'm gonna bring my steam drill around
Gonna bring my steam drill out
fire when I burn up the track
I don’t defend man I’m all out attack
I’m Michael Scofield, cuz I’m breaking through the cracks
Spin mans head, Holloway
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
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