Lyrics:
(Onanichanganya)
I wanna be you superman
John Galanga (Your Nelson Mandela)
Omanyi Okwagala Oli too professional
Gwe aza omutima gwange ogwali guwede
I like your
John: go! dig it!
You can give it if you got it
If you got it you can give it yeah! give it!
Well, you can give it if you got it
And if you got it
to be a minister but he said no way
Born March 17th 1992
He started acting in his primary school yeah he's
John, John, John, John Boyega
John Boyega,
those bull's horns
The scurge of apartheid he broke all its bonds
The leopard of Africa
Your work is forever living in our hearts
Oh Nelson Mandela
was busted with some shrooms and with some weed.
(outlaw deperado)
Ohhh Willie Nelson's not a criminal,
So won't you let Old Willie be free?
(drinking
a major record company, named Bald-Headed John . . . King of the Plookers . . .
Father Riley B. Jones:
This is the story 'bout
Bald-Headed John
peace, peace...)
Peace -
let's hope for peace, (peace, peace, peace, peace!)
Peace -
let's hope for peace,
peace -
let's hope for peace.
Oh, John, let's
John Witherspoon Francis Hopkinson
And declare that these United Colonies are
John Hart Abraham Clark Pennsylvania Robert Morris
And of Right ought to be
grraow, grraow) john Wick (pew, pew)
Call of Duty shit (pew, pew)
When it come to the artillery
I'm very talented
Takeoff Dahmer, I be killin' shit (argh)
am not the magma, I am not the crust
and I shall evolve when the rain had come down here and was hed on John
And he said that I will be a cigerrate
blessed you
Nelson my son
Nelson you’ve got to be strong
Ce nom t’a été donné suite aux longues années de captivité
Du grand Nelson Mandela
Sa libération
blessed you
Nelson my son
Nelson you’ve got to be strong
Ce nom t’a été donné suite aux longues années de captivité
Du grand Nelson Mandela
Sa libération
I'm what they want, I feel like public enemy number one
The John Dillinger of my generation Police got me on the run, hey, yeah
I'm what they want, I
yaee, bia ibu nwa Okeke? No wonder iyiri nna giee, biagodu ibu nwa Nelson? Asi m n’ iyiri nna giee, Ibu nwa Obinnaeee? Iyiri yaoo, I want to be like
I want to be like Jesus, I wanna resemble Him. Peter, Paul, James and John na ndi ozo yiri Jesus ha ruru k’osi ruo, chineke bi n’ime haoo.
Nna m
betides you
If you touch them, them go write
I am not Yvonne Nelson
You go hear, I am not Yvonne Nelson
They go write, I am not Yvonne Nelson
You go hear,
(Big John, big John)
Every mornin' at the mine you could see him arrive
He stood six-foot-six and weighed two-forty-five
Kinda broad
(Big John, big John)
Every mornin' at the mine you could see him arrive
He stood six-foot-six and weighed two-forty-five
Kinda broad
Then a miner yelled out, there's a light up above
And twenty men scrambled from a would-be grave
Now there's only one left down there to save, big John
I'm a be the president
Like
I'm a be the president like nelson mandela
Like who, like what, like nelson mandela
I'm a go to war to keep the peace,
everywhere
Pipes running where they please
John sees his laws are broken
Trees drowning where they breathe
Now John used to be a mellow man
Drinking
men
John Daniel, there's somethin' about you that I don't quite understand
John Daniel, do you hold the answer to a higher plan?
So, "You want to be
Uh yo
Uh, uh
Uh yo yo
John Blaze John Blaze
Uh uh huh
Uh uh mm hm mm hm
Yo
John Blaze eh eh he
Why can't I explain (I explain)
Uh yo
Uh, uh
Uh yo yo
John Blaze John Blaze
Uh uh huh
Uh uh mm hm mm hm
Yo
John Blaze eh eh he
Why can't I explain (I explain)
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