Lyrics:
Dizzy and Charlie Parker they
Played bop with trumpet man Miles Davis too
Wayne Shorter Herbie Hancock and
John Coltrane all made the Blue Note blue
orders
Reese. You have been on the ship more than anyone. You are now her captain.
MORGcN
(hesitant) Yes, sir.
cJ
You'll need a navigator.
ROSE
I'll
Little John, well he took you down - from the tree trunk you had to pass
But you managed to get up and fight - and found yourself a lifelong friend
to ninety-nine?
When the devil fucked my mom and she named me after John
John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt, motherfucker
Quit motherfucker, You don't spit
social distancing
Mask inna wi face
Social social distancing
Social social distancing
No sir, no covid-19 nah stop mi from dance
Mi know sey mi haffi enjoy
pizza
Pizza Hut or Domino's
Maybe even Papa John's
Probably not Donatos
But if I want some salad
Then I get Sir pizza
And I ain't playing on no game
a fact (mhm)
In the hall you wanna dap (oh)
But I can't be late for class
John, please stop making rap (please)
We all know every time you cap (yes, sir
(Aye aye)
Blue crush wheeling dealing
John Dillinger rinse the
Muddy bucks clean and
Made it go digital
Gang over everything every
Member is pivotal
do me things I cannot stand
I no die for you oh oh
I no go die you no go die for you
I no go die for you
Sir John
Unleash
Apuuu
Fior
Heer
John
Obeye den, fior
Apuuu! fuck
Who?
Fior
Whan ne beba, who?
Obeye den, who?
For where? who?
Apuuu
Fior
I give you one chance
One wrong
the progress
Light up and burn let it process
I yes, interior chopped, the turbans
Swervin'
Medallion diamond iced the serpent, sir, yes
Paid checks, cash
Click strong, this ain't nothing like a chick song
Big John, in the shower with a big blonde
Switch on the power, little sour in the big bong
I'm big,
tryna slow up the progress
Light up and burn let it process
I yes, interior chopped, the turbans, swervin'
Medallion diamond iced the serpent, sir, yes
sir
Oh no
Sounds like Tokyo Joe
Geisha girl show you she adore you
Two oriental eyes implore you
Femme fatale or ingenue?
She very cunning,
sir
Oh no
Sounds like Tokyo Joe
Geisha girl show you she adore you
Two oriental eyes implore you
Femme fatale or ingenue?
She very cunning,
kind sir I cannot marry thee
For I've a love and he sails the sea
And though he's been gone for seven years
Still he will return to me
Well, what
father? I'm not
I'm motherfuckin' Raven Bowie and here's my cock
Rooster, Cock-a-doodle-doo sir
Take a hit of the hooka, now make it drop
Girl's booty was
it. Ho hum, it serves him right.
Act three, 'I am the lord of the dance,
' said he. John the Baptist,
dripping wet, playing sir politick-would-be.
it’s all badonkadonk,
Donk, a-donk, a-donk, a-donk.
It’s all John Deere, it’s all cold beer,
It’s all Jim Beam, it’s all home team,
It’s all catfish,
sir........
Oh no........sounds like Tokyo Joe
Geisha girl show you she adores you
Two oriental eyes implore you
Femme fatale or ingenue?
She's very cunning,
Nothin' further, I jumped, grabbed my Goyard trunk
Got ready to 'Walk it Out' like Unk in my John Lennon chucks
That's when I heard Murder, you're killin'
y'all faces, its hip hop John Wayne ?Gaisees?
With laced weed and bass beats
We got grow six, explosives, and overdoses
For you and your associates
your passion
Only reason I be eye chatting its when its time for some action
I wanna hit it way way out like John Paxton
But for now I just gotta
[Intro][Cam'Ron]
Killa
Lil' Flip (Uh-huh)
Houston Harlem
Dipset in the building (yes, sir)
Let's get ready to do this shit, Yo
[Verse One]
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