Lyrics:
G.I. Joe, hold ya head
I feel ya struggle and I love you, let me roll this press-sure
And smoke instead. Might drink and hear my lec-tures
I be talking
and the tok
I know you a thot
Two different johns
Now I'm confused about you done thought
Don't care what you thought
"Why do I get that a lot"
It's
10fifty I love you
I'm in this bitch and
I'm talkin' tremendous
I'm smoking sherbinski
This shit is stupendous
You're thirty years old
And not
She call me a local nigga, I opened a Swiss account
Eisenhower status Etta James on the dash
John Coltrane cruising in the Cadillac
Seville, feel my
deep you left me scarred
You set me up and that's on god
Man I thought you was a real one
Mommy talking about you
You talking a lot but you ain't really
love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
Words and music by John Kay, Michael Wilk and Rocket Ritchotte
A ring on every finger, a girl on every arm
He drove his brand new Jaguar while
That female in lace
Or that meal in my face
Talkin Lifeblood
The days just keep passing me by
But time's mud
The way it be slowing me I… I
I got
Baby I know that we've got trouble in the fields
When the bankers swarm like locust out there turning away our yield
The trains roll by our silos,
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
that gangster shit you talking, yeah, it sound good
But make it understood
You gone have to show me, I'm a O.G.
You want to overthrow me
[Chorus]
Buckle up, here comes love
Looks like cupid just showed up
Let him on
Let him by
Give him room
But don't ask why
'Cause love don't need no ticket
smoking exotic
I'm kicking it but i do not know karate
These niggas be shitty don't know how to potty
I feel like an alien talking john carter
Talking like
We the only love, I gotta tell the tale
Found seven churches who were raisin' hell
John the Apostle, he had a vision
Wrote a letter for each church,
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
have a kid
You said the love is there, well can you show for me
They love talking down always rolling over me
You forever my lady not talking Jodeci
We
Papa johns yeah you know that shit was going dumb
You can call me jaden but my rapper name is jruns
I be smoking on the gas i don't care about my
away from around the way
Me and my girl went to the movies
Madly in love, we got shot by Cupid
We both had fat jewels on
So I brought my joint in
Back by demand
Streets need love in the air
Circle to small can't fit in a square
Love to talk about beef keep that over there
I been outside, y'all
How can I hate this life, I love this life, Christian walk's fantastic
My life is such a movie sometimes it can get dramatic
I still put faith in
describe pain, pleasure, hate and love.
It can be used as a verb, both intransitive – Mary was fucked by John
And transitive – John fucked Mary.
As an adverb
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
for the bean i hope you know i aint talking KD’s
I aint say i was the plug but i love flip ah flip ah couple drugs
niggas really really be burnt, they
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