Lyrics:
To my true love I say to you you'll never be alone
You have two strong boys to carry on the name of John Malone!
It was 1923, I was walking by myself
I
is, this is
Listen up
This is, this is, this is, this is, this is
Oh, New York
Listen up
One's for the trouble
Two's for the show
Three's for
You have been caught on CCTV
Yes you
Get over here
Smile for the camera
That's it
That's John and Adalia
I've got a special surprise for you lads
Maclean
On a brig called The Mary he set off to sea, apprentice to Lieutenant King
To search for two missing African hunters
And traders called Farwell
of the night, let's try to revive it
We'll make it home, you know we'll survive it
No time for insights, stopped at the red light
Everyone jumped out
your bullet, but the bullet wwnt
Desperado, do work for new boy
I pull out my gun and plug two like trugoy
Wyclef
Pace 1
Yo this was how
yesterday
In a 'Dear John' note she said I'm moving to L.A.
I'm calling it off
I'm taking the dog
And don't try to follow
She thinks she's a big star now
a few licks
I just taught an old dog some new tricks
Fuck whatever ya mood is and ya two cents
Newman's a nuisance back to makin moves bitch
When Nonna
Iceberg, rabbit's, in the Foxhills Mall
Where I coped two more, brought four for RZA
Bad Boy thank you for this special delivery
Catch me by the pool in
My
John retaliates
Being locked in chains for 2 days
Gamelyn is getting weak and tired what can he do?
A servant in the house named Adam comes to rescue
Ha, by popular demand Sasha Fierce, Nicki Minaj, let's go
Yo rude boy, why you cross me like a little T?
I'm Minaj, big M, uh'uh not a Mickey D
Hardwired for this shit, one-two, one-two
Holla at me
Yessir, right back at your ass
I still got it
Haha, Dave East, Big Snoop Dogg, DJ Drama
ultimate diss.
[Chorus]
So I'm here at Harper's Ferry, waiting for a sign
To communicate with John Brown, through his mind.
And I'm focusing on his
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
The Ballad Of John Williams
In the hot summertime
Of 1839
the crew slipped a boat into the ocean
John Williams and his friend
Two missionary men
day for the trash cat
Banner day for the trash cat
You were left behind by the Gideons
With a sponge and some rusty wrenches
Dug foxholes for
Just saw an alien saucer approaching from the sky
Radio contact has been attempted but cannot be established
Instructions are to prepare for
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
here
Check it out for all the
Tenderonis
Ah ha ha
Like chatchy and joni
Lights camera action
The hip-hop attraction
Fresh Priggy
John
There's a noble fleet of whalers
They're sailing from Dundee
Manned by British sailors
That take them o'er the sea
On a western ocean passage
They don't want music, they don't know how to use it
All they want is (a boom, boom, boom, boom)
Hey y'all, John Coltrane yeah he plays the sax
***chorus*** (x2)
Fuck y'all analog niggas we be digital
Wu-tang, killarmy we indespensible
We never fall
We stand tall like sky-scrapers and justice
something only God can give
It is time for Jesus to begin his ministry
John's voice hangs in the air
I baptize in water
But one mightier than I will come
And counted up his silver coins
Like Judas of old
I wasn't with the King of Kings
I was superimposed said it twice more
Waiting for the rooster to crow
Bowed my
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