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Fast Money

Big Punisher

Capital Punishment

1998

shotguns my judge jury and Johnny Cochran

(Toma, toma, take this)
(Yeah, toma, toma, I'ma get it)
(You ready? You ready) (I want it, baby)
(Let's get

Woodwheel

Pimp C

Houstons Most Unknown

2006

Smokin' on bionic, bubonic, chronic, it's so ironic
Sippin' gin and tonic, supersonic like Johnny Mnemonic
We crash your party, piss on your parade, sip

The Other Side

Jay Rock

Redemption

2018

to get rid of that residue
No chill dealin' with rule breakers and vandals
Blowers in the bando, fitteds with the flannel
East Side Johnny and them,

Spanish Stroll

Mink DeVille

Cabretta/Return to Magenta

1997

so slick!
Alright

Brother Johnny, he caught a plane and he got on it
Now he's a razor in the wind
And he got a pistol in his pocket
They say

racist 
But I think uncle Johnny is a rapist
We are not gay 
We can serve you a dick buffet
Or we can fuck in an X-ray

C.O.C.K
Stands for: Cum

johnny burnette

Terça-feira astronomia quero estudar.


Como os Cometas de Bill halley não tem em nenhum lugar.


Os mistérios do universo eu quero

here in two days and I can hardly wait
But fuck the man do what you love don't let them shade your rays
Cuz I've been here 20 some years and ima say

you abandoned me to go climbing with Johnny
I can still forgive you
I can whisk you away; hang onto hope's final ray
Climb the ladder up to me

Choose

the dollars aye
Niggas better make it andale
Raw as ever like I’m shabba ranks
Taking off like a holiday
Punching niggas like Johnny cage
And I want the cake

Do it all night
Illuminate the dark sky
I'm in the closet with my Lite Brite
Keep it real tight
Johnny on the spot on my job site
But I just might cut

We found ourselves in a strange euphoria
The lights and shapes castin rays to warn ya
It’s not real
No, it’s not real
Everyday seems the world’s lost

feelings
Feelings, feelings
Pour me up a glass of that sour mash
Johnny Cash
Too close to the sun again
Flyin' out to oblivion
Best believe I'm on my own

my name was Johnny Dang
Don’t need no help I built my name (On god)
Yes I tote straps I’m not on gang (Luh Blaise)
King of this shit, my hair like

break a promise
I'm Johnny, i'm busting right out of my cage
I'll never die, i'm a repatriate
Bitch I am SNKE not no Sons of the Patriots
Pull back

Со мной не Лев Толстой, а сука Лев Гуччи
Теперь ты видишь над собою тучи 

 Loco Rock'a — Johnny Cage, 
Я выбиваю с ноги дверь
Если ты прешь по

weather chills in this shit
My list long
Don’t b cappin
Get her mouth hit
I’m like Johnny
Imma make her mouth drip
No more washed down
We doing dirty shit

a nigga get paid
Fuck you Bm boy the bitch got slaid run up on me splat get sprayed
Shoot the bitch up like I'm Johnny Cage beat him with a bat like i play

Johnny Deng hop let that carbon sting
Her pussy like cotton candy
We going to wonderland
Yeah we Going to wonderland psychedelic
Now I’m the man
Pull up in

filling yourself with vodka?
Yep
Hold on, the part's coming up where I need to sing
Down by Biscayne, my face can feel the rays
Down by Biscayne, it's seven

is the hoop
Bitch, don't tell me that it all works out
I been grinding from a section 8 house
And my wardrobe really only hand downs
Ray-Bans got me

brains like a tameless zombie
getting more blazed than Johnny
I'm Jason and Freddy in one with a ray gun this shit here ain't gone be fun 
just look

my shooters no mercy like TJ
Bullets they left em in shock 
Like a sting ray
Running laps around you niggas no relay

Bitch I pull up with the tommy

cool
My cup with me
Ray Charles momma
Baby don't be a cripple
Got hella cups
Ima need more den triple
I fuck with dem H's
They all in my visual
If you

You know I finna play that song to everyone I meet
Call me Johnny Sins aye
Getting drunks on gins aye
Come at me again and ill give your chin a spin aye