Lyrics:
playin', I ain't got time to joke, joke
You fuck around, you could
Get your ass smoked, loc
It's not a game, me, B, I ain't playin'
Beat behind me playin'
So
a nigga slippin' from behind (Boom)
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
O.G. Bobby Johnson!
You should go and get'em like Denzel
fuck around, you could get your ass smoked
Look, its not a game, me B, I ain't playing
Beep behind me player, so you here anyway
You don't hear what
on his chest
Help me get 'em off," wait, you're breakin' his neck (alright)
You grab that end, dick, I'll grab this end
I told him not to lift when he
get you homesick? [spoken words – Elmer Snowden]
That takes me real … way down that railroad track … [spoken words – Lonnie Johnson]
am going over yonder
Where no ghost can follow me
There's another place beyond here
Where I'll be free I believe.
Give my radio to Johnson
by me
Come on, come on, come on
Set me free
I can feel the penetration
Of a strong wind movin? me, mmm
I can feel the elevation, mmm
Alright class lets get this started
Where's my ruler
You can use my ruler Mrs Johnson
Aw sit down you!
OK Roll call! We got Kyle, Cameron, Hunter,
just where I'll be stayin'
Baby, till you set me free
They call it
Clown town, clown town,
Come and get me baby
me, crazy
So I live by two words, "Fuck you, pay me"
Screaming, "Jesus, save me"
You know how the game be, I can't let 'em change me
'Cause
on a boat by free will
My point is for us to have
Stayed in that position even though
The numbers were on our side means
That we were mentally enslaved
They
Hey there ladies, Johnson's free
Who got the law, who got the love to keep a man like me?
[Chorus]
I said, oh na'n'na na
When I die, don't you
Storm is risin' baby, rain begin to fall.
I'm all alone by myself, no one to love me at all.
My blues starts ‘long about midnight, and it don't leave
reason)
You don't say you're sorry
Call this real love
Activates this mission to be
On the same time line
Call this free love
Get a ticket
me that you can share?
Oh, I never thought you'd take me unawares
Just call me if you ever need repairs
Oh, are you there?
well, you better get free
If you're lookin' for love, don't go running to me
I'm gonna treat you right
I'm gonna treat you good
It's too late
and play the game, get mad and change
Then you wonder why these muthafuckas call you names
Still lookin' for a way out, and that's okay
I can see you
a worthy pool
Of peers to be competed with
I see my shit with Son House and Syl Johnson
And always loose, I done lost face too
But I'm sporting their
I like to get right down...
Do you like to get right down too?"
Well, what did you have in mind?
"Well, I get off being spoo-ed upon
By
me a rock star, girls call me cock star
Billboard, pop star, neighborhood block star
Chi-Town go-getting pimps, we mobsters
Gingerbread Man even
me, crazy
So I live by two words, "Fuck you, pay me"
Screaming, "Jesus, save me"
You know how the game be, I can't let 'em change me
'Cause
Hill and Walker Shore, me lads
Collier lads for ever more
Me, Ginny, she is never near
Me, Ginny, she is never near
And when I call out, "Where's me
Hill and Walker Shore, me lads
Collier lads for ever more
Me, Ginny, she is never near
Me, Ginny, she is never near
And when I call out, "Where's me
like bosilium toxin
If you ain't tryin' to get popped, then give me a option
Helicopters choppin' from Philly to Compton
The Jones is the richest
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