Lyrics:
speaking
From the heaven
You are my beloved Son. In you I am well pleased.
Suddenly the wind, the dove, and the voice
Have vanished
Jesus thanks John
Mr. Lennon, Mr. Lennon!
John John, could, could I get your autograph?
Could I get your autograph? (Sure kid)
Oh, yeah yeah yeah, just
Could you
based salvation
Not a Christian if you sin
A 1 John 3:9 misinterpretation
John is speakin' of unrepentant sin
In Christ rebellion's not our occupation
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
For most of my life you have been there by my side
When I hid in my basement, when I laughed and I cried
You helped me face some things that I feared
will get you - kid you not
Like when Ma was sent to St John's and my whole life stopped - but
Gratitude for the little things, gratitude for the pain
come back and win by three
Alright!
I love it!
Fuck you guys!
Sorry, buddy...
Who's the new guy?
Oh, that's my friend John.
Hey John... sweet hat!
Thank God I'm A Country Boy (Live)
Singer：李龍基
Composer：John Martin Sommers
Author：John Martin Sommers
Arranger：麥皓輪
(Come On Yeah 樓上嘅朋友)
Well Life
TOODLES (as Santa)
Merry Biscuits!
JOHN
Merry “Christmas!”
TOODLES
Aww, same to you, John!
LOST BOYS
Up on the housetop, reindeer dogs
Out jumps Good
Lars Ulrich (You know why)
John Wayne
Gandhi
Walt Disney
TS Eliot
Roald Dahl (Sorry to ruin your childhood)
Rupert Murdoch
Brett Kavanaugh (This
on the inside, and on your blindside
Shoot you right between your motherfuckin' eyebrows
Ooh, kill 'em, it's that Carter 5, let me get 'em
I'm feeling like John
piece of country heaven
Where we turn it up to eleven
Uncle John's farm is a place we can go
Where no one will stand in our way
And you'll love Aunt
devastating
You’re too late to the game
But it’s never too late to make
A great change in things
I think John McDougall should be in
The scrolls of history so
chickens like I came from a farm man
I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block til the sun go down
You see how
The art of making art
Is putting it together
Bit by bit
We haven't met. Charles Redmond. County Museum of Texas.
Nice to meet you.
I don't mean
Jerry Jeff Walker
Well I guess it finally happened
I'm tired of running 'round
I thank you for waitin' on me
While I was paintin' the town
For years
an inspiration
Alex West
You were brought on by our ex-manager
But when he left you stayed
That meant so much and now you've become our OG patron
We can't express
Still got my old gun and hundreds from my old runs
I'm kicking dope in the morning in my long johns
Thick beauty bitch I buy that bitch
Thick by the belly
Still got my old gun and hundreds from my old runs
I'm kicking dope in the morning in my long johns
Thick beauty bitch I buy that bitch
Thick by the belly
like to thank all, all the wonderful folks, and I'd like to thank you, too." ELVIS
"Three young singers were killed today in the crash of a light
wit you?
I got them bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down
Fuck is wrong wit y'all,
Go ahead and shake whatcha mama gave ya
Oh, oh, say can you see
By the dawns early light
Party with me every night
Let down your hands, alright
Maria
[Chorus]
Yeah Mami, I love you so much
For this pain, this love, you've been through so much,
And I thank you for everything you done for us
testicle torsion
Telling cock and ball stories of
Perplexing proportion
I bet you got the clap sexing so many lasses
Banana Alex no one asked what your mass
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