Lyrics:
to holler
"come on, Jack, come home"
Come on, Jack, come home
Now I know you don't need to
But if it would please you
You can stop by later on
And I'll fix
get back and do some physical fitness
Jumpin' jacks, sit ups and push ups
Now pick up your brain
And come and lift up some heavy weights
Stupid, you
"Hey man, can you throw one on?"
I'm with a blonde and my Johnson's what she's blowing on
I'm in the backseat, I nut, she catch it like a Pokémon
what's coming next what's ahead of you
If you fuck with my fit
Or anything that I wear or rep
I'll set your clothesline on fire
Like you got hit by Kane
Jack Johnson in the studio today - we just got out of the surf
my man, Jack, tell 'em what time it is...
(uh, com 'on)
sweeping
Yo, what's up?
This is G-Love coming at you live out here from California,
Even though I'm Philly born and bred
And I got my man Jack Johnson
sleeping in a puddle
When I got that Gucci on me
Do not touch me
I don't want you dirty fingers on my garments
Police roll up I evacuate the party
Molly
days
And I love you so, how much you'll never know
'Cause you took your love away from me, aha-oh
Now what was I to do?
She's crying over me and she
to Get Better
Or
Wild Wild Woman
By Your Smith
Or Forest Whitaker
By Bad Books
Do you have any regrets?
Oh yeah
Plenty
I've seen these music docs
what do you think?
[Woman]:
That was you having sex with me.
[Adam Sandler]:
That's right and thanks for stoppin' by. Okay. Well, until next time this
winnin
Walking tall like Dwayne Johnson
All my opps better stay cautious
I be on a roll getting paid so
You and me ain't got the same options
Yuh Haters
motherfuckers be hatin' on a
Real nigga like me, and I
Don't do nuthin' but do what
I'm supposed to be doin'
You know what I'm sayin'?
But I don't crack a plank
just got to get up and dance
cnd maybe read some books by Malcolm Nance.
I said frank now do me a favor
'Cause you know the election is over
To set your
The women will all say: 'C'mon in my kitchen'
And get all hot and bothered by your touch
So Mr. Johnson, you hike across that yonder graveyard
Avoid
Bullets blow bad, brother, back to back, I slam
Bread and butter, break beats to Bamm-Bamm
Jump off the gym before I jack my johnson
I jam like Janet,
of town
If you're gonna do it give me a reach around
Jump off the ground
Get off my ass jack
Get off my ass jack
Get out of town
If you're gonna do it
light up a sack
Last name "OFF" first name is "JACK"
You know the deal do
So grab the dildo
And let's do the damn thing
So I can tell my kin folks
for payroll
I'll do anything to sell my soul
Labels, where do I get sign?
Empire, Def Jam, please let me shine
Republic, Atlantic, let me take you out
saucing them Mai Tai's
Iced out and we so wavy, you would think that it's high tide
Liquor, Addy, and weed, only law we abide by
Rap game Jack Black, Lil
take to be a boss
Now I'm coming up, all you seein' is the sauce
Ain't no diamonds in my teeth all I do is floss
Ice ice cold like I'm Jack Frost
Ice ice
the
Yard and do hard labor
Got your memory scarred but you
Gon' remember this all later
Don't worry at all player
Its all saved on your Sega memory card data
in berlin?
I don't live in berlin.
Where do you live?
I live in texas.
Texas?
Texas.
Oh I see, lyndon johnson lives in texas too, does he not?
I know,
stay by myself so you know I be chilling,
So numb to the pain I don't know how im feeling,
I walked in the club I got females wan feel me,
They tryna
of him and less cared for his fate.
And he knew no peace of mind when his trial was comin' by
The judge said, "you are guilty you must die."
Bb f
But paul
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