Lyrics:
Staying home is not rally an option
For alcoholics living in Manhattan
Have you seen the size
Of John Bush's apartment?
It's a bit smaller than
the gold cup
In '96, Bob Dole and Clinton squared off, Bob conceded
Then, Al Gore took on Bush Junior, was close, but more, Al needed
In '04, Bush faced John
back
The sun is rising back
The rising from azure is lily bush curled
A bay shall be engulded
Wall so open, it looks like the tide
It is the core
Arnos Grove ladbroke Grove
Boston Manor manor House
St james’s Park and st john’s Wood
Shepherd’s Bush Market shepherd’s Bush
Harlesden holborn
Northwood
supreme
Having wet dreams
Worship the cream
Burns on my dick
Shots like John Wick (pew)
Bush is so thick
I tell my chick
"Gimme ya tits, baby need milk-y"
now and later blueberry
Presidential L's by the bush john kerry
Promise she gone taste how she smell bomb mary
I just keep my distance from a cell they
Aleister Crowley
Churchill, Roosevelt, le Duc de Kent
David Rockefeller ou sur Gorbatchev
Ils sont tous impliqués dans
Ces sociétés secrètes
John Kerry,
List: try, John McCain, George Bush, Hillary,
Assassination is what they say
Obama Osama, they slander my name,
My old ??? give me ??? to preacher
game is steady
So Clinton with my pimpin’, y’all are Bush and John Kerry
Full of empty promises and drama like Mary
I’ma follow Jordan’s motto, I’ll
And him still a boost war
Seems him nuh know say him death deh near him
Wi have it mind fi Mr. Madden prepare
(No) left him inna bush mek john crow share
a ty wciąż w tempo
Robisz bełkot jak sęp, wiem łempo, bo ty też chcesz mieć fejm
Bądź szczery, w walce o rząd dusz
Nie chytry, jak John Kerry i George
stick, go crazy with it like I'm John Wick
Living in the bush, cold all day, when I saw you, you made my day
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, whoa, oh,
Bush
I watched the John carry her stuff
I sold crack to stack
Throw it back in the pack
My little dude he cool
He hold my gat in his lap
Bust a move,
Well who's that a writing? John The Revelator
Who's that a writing? John The Revelator
Who's that a writing? John The Revelator
A book of the seven
Well who's that a writing? John the Revelator
Who's that a writing? John the Revelator
Who's that a writing? John the Revelator
A book
Well who's that writin'?
John the revelator
Who's that writin'?
John the revelator
Who's that writin'?
John the revelator
A book of the seven
Well who's that a writing? John The Revelator
Who's that a writing? John The Revelator
Who's that a writing? John The Revelator
A book of the seven
down, come around to the Bush, the Bush
Live in the Bush, Flatbush, that is the place
Where I rest with the blessed, don't jest, it is a waste
To try, you
on popularity,
Won on my policy,
Osama tried to call me,
But he couldn’t fool me.
Yeah Bush and Cheney,
F**k off John Kerry,
Flip-flopper campaign,
Not even scary!
time
Work with the rock, not with the hand
All that I do, I do for the lamb
Burning bush, I'll tell you the plan,
Don't ask twice cos I am who I am
John
George Washington's middle name, well, he just didn't have one
John Adams, too
And Thomas Jefferson, just wasn't done
James Madison and James
it got leaked
On a rocking boat up on Cripple Creek
There's a burning bush over there
Out in the woods running bear
John Wayne, John Wayne count
sentence).
Lawd-a-mercy
(another line goes here, not sure what he's sayin)
So wah, Well
1. Boy now ya dead and inna bush you a smell
(I get high, My limits I push)
(Subpoena your opinions, Smoking bomb George bush)
I get high, My limits I push
Subpoena your opinions, Smoking bomb
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