Lyrics:
Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts,
Boy, how they could love!
Swore to be true to each other,
True as the stars above!
'Cause he was her man,
Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts,
Boy, how they could love!
Swore to be true to each other,
True as the stars above!
'Cause he was her man,
Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts,
Boy, how they could love!
Swore to be true to each other,
True as the stars above!
'Cause he was her man,
Whenever it comes to the lyrics I'm rappin' I got it, made
So back up off me, cause yo' rap
Have no hap' so slow dat and act like you know dat
Cause
the medals in the warfield of respect
Like an ill porno make ya body get wet
Just a ghetto child trying to live a straight and narrow
Hoping that my shit
That paper work got your name in it (gone on)
Ain't with that fake shit, by the time they started showin' love
I was straight then (I don't even want
Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts,
Boy, how they could love!
Swore to be true to each other,
True as the stars above!
'Cause he was her man,
Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts,
Boy, how they could love!
Swore to be true to each other,
True as the stars above!
'Cause he was her man,
an error allowing Chan back into the game to clear up and take it to this tie-break frame. Chan will be hoping for the same here. Straight in. Williams
catching up
So boy better back down 'cause
I ain't backing up
I know 'nuff of them fear me
And I can't see one of them that's near me
I'm a fully grown man
could be a lawyer (really, though)
Niggas gotta get they priorities straight
(Don't see Johnny Cochran out in this motherfucker)
Really though, young
Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts,
Boy, how they could love!
Swore to be true to each other,
True as the stars above!
'Cause he was her man,
Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts,
Boy, how they could love!
Swore to be true to each other,
True as the stars above!
'Cause he was her man,
still surprise of the change, through light, that's what I became
I'm looking back when I had charges, couldn't go to the States
In the hood by sticks
game is so cold
Saints & Heathens
Live by the code
That's all that we know
Angels & demons
Beauties & Beasts
Bitches & hoes
Prisons & prescients
Stay
Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts,
Boy, how they could love!
Swore to be true to each other,
True as the stars above!
'Cause he was her man,
the medals in the warfield of respect
Like an ill porno make ya body get wet
Just a ghetto child trying to live a straight and narrow
Hoping that my shit
to break necks
On a island, we party straight off the private jet
'Cause I got blue strips, I just make checks
I don't want lil' shorty if it ain't great
divin back in the cocoa plant game Mr. Johnny Law I'm celibate
Rebellion, slightly throwed off, but hella smart (smart)
Got the mouthpiece of a pimp
fly god bless the nice try
Straight serve, what a herb
Kicked to the curb slammin' dust
He got some motherfuckin' nerve
So back fuckin' and get jacked,
yeah
She had a vibe I could vibe with
But while we was flyin'
I had to go sit by the pilot
'cause she smelled like Rikers Island
Straight mack, straight
it I got it then shot it it's hot up in your dome
Peace with the chrome piece that I pack
Remember fuck around and catch a Mack to your back
Who
Johnny
A straight A student and a high school scholar
A basketball player, on the court he be balling
Very popular all the cute girls loved him
Except for
like no limit P Miller
Ima hot head Johnny Blaze
I need me a bike and a jack with the zippers
BPA shit
Yes Lord
UHH
Back from hell (UH)
OOO what is that
.jpg/282px-Johnny_Hodges_and_Al_Sears,_Aquarium,_New_York,_ca._Nov._1946_(William_P._Gottlieb_04191).jpg "Johnny Hodges Orchestra")
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