Lyrics:
It's Cowboy Troy
Turn up the John Rich!
(Texas)
It's Cowboy Troy
Turn up the John Rich!
From the land of bigger the toys
Bigger the noise
you ain't my shit
From day one I had a feeling I'll quit
I ain't Juliet and you ain't my Romeo
Ain't bitch like me Imma ride it like a rodeo
John
then you better make way
'Cause if a nigga didnt know we keep on comin with hits
We got Lil' John, The Eastside Boys, and Pastor Troy in this bitch
Watford
Watford
Watford FC are the team for me
Watford
Watford
Watford FC are the team for me
You've got
John Barnes
Luther Blissett
Troy Deeney
might come on through
Picked here to hunt, right here for you
We've got the best poor staff around
Doug, Tom, and John coming to your town
With Troy
Chopstick to the G
Cold script, we lit it P
Eat a utensil
Asian cuisine at the Holiday Inn
What the fuck do you mean
My first name John
My last name petty
feeling me huh
King of my city I don't give a fuck
Look at your whip thought you was balling
You ain't shit bitch I'm John Collins
That means I'm dunking
fail we can 1-0-5 grill this nigga
I'm dead serious
[Chorus: x2]
[Pastor Troy]
S-E-R-I-O (uh-huh) U-S (uh-huh) I'm fresh (c'mon)
One of the best
for that man"
Oh no - Castor Troy is on the run again...
John Woo is gonna free some doves in a church again...
There's a bomb downtown, and it's
they here me sayin' yeah
The Pastor baby
I'm hard as a rock
They claimin' they done kicked Troy ass - boy stop
As long as they make my 10 bags you got
always gon win
Young Juaneto outta town like I'm foreign
Spitting super hot fire
Burnt the hairs off your chin
Everyday I'm balling
Put John Wall in
No
just to guard against infection
I'm servin' everybody with a lyrical feast
I'm not John Travolta but I'm slicker than grease
On the floor that
out my nigga Fat Troy, what up Sly?
Shout out John Sparks my nigga Rigo, PR
Shout out Kenny Powers
Everytime I go on the left
Coast, I get that pack,
and geraldine sylvia, David, Bobby
Meeka, Keisha, Sahar, john
My Shady aftermath
Interscope team: Eminem, Tracy
McNew, Riggs Morales, paul Rosenberg
Dr dre,
he hits the mic like Mix-master
This the Battle of Troy with no Pastor
Slicker than a can of oil with no Castor
Chill in the front of the flight,
brother [Troy Russell?]
[?] don't put a bullet hole in my spleen
[?] in my dreams
Don't kill me for that line, conceal me or flat lines
I don't believe in
like the Troy Davis’ stint in prison
Can’t believe the shiftiness
Like the ‘Memphis 3‘, he should’ve gotten Eddie Vedder & a Dixie chick
So pay attention
Joey Chestnut
I’mma breadwinner
Bitch I’m lit I kill the beat like John Wick
I checked every box, I was handpicked
She blowin up my phone... I gave her
make it hard for some yall dudes to eat
These niggas get washed up
Then rinsed then repeat
Imma finish niggas
This ain't for beginners
Turn john stud
tip, shit was sweet
Trent was a fly nigga, John Boi a live nigga
Treach hung with Ugi, you my heart till I die nigga
Herb was a trouble maker RK a money
on
I'm a dedicate this song to the gone
I'm a dedicate this song to the gone
Yea, yea,
What's up John Reed? Uncle Sweet
Uncle Randy(What's up sweet?
on
I'm a dedicate this song to the gone
I'm a dedicate this song to the gone
Yea, yea,
What's up John Reed? Uncle Sweet
Uncle Randy(What's up sweet?
(Your're Yoko Ono I'm John Lennon)
(You be Marrie I'll Donnie Osmond)
(You're Emmitt Smith and I'll Troy Aikman)
I waited for you once to pick me up from
and the Prophets
Spent no money, so we're guaranteed a profit
How this label still alive?
After CMS, it really took a nosedive
Plooney got addicted to JoJo
John do
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