Lyrics:
(Remember Pun?)
Yeah, check me out
(Remember Pun?)
Terror Squad
I'll battle you all, from the charts to ghetto stars
Face Triple Seis,
the cross roads
Meet me down by the cross road
Tell them Like this
Yeah yeah yeah
Yo
Down by the river where John did wash our sins away
I'm on my knees
Second time, they took out one of his lungs, he said, "Take 'em both!
'Cuz I don't fuckin' need 'em! I'll grow gills and breathe like a fish!"
Babe Ruth,
you first I gotta go
Where?
Check leakage
Leakage?
Yeah you know the john
Take him downstairs and watch him make sure you're armed
Cop
and age you might wanna record that
Take a tab just to see it all in slow mo
I'm a nobody, just another John Doe
I keep on goin up and down like a yo yo
Parody of Sold: The Grundy County Auction by John Michael Montgomery (R. Fagan/R.Royer), Of Music (ASCAP)/RobbRoy West Music (BMI)
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molest my soul
I dream a highway back to you
Now, give me some of what you're having
I'll take you as a viper into my head
A knife into my bed,
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
Yeah!
This is it y'all (Darkside), Darkside Volume One
Hope you enjoyed
We had to take you out classic status, you feel me?
We had to touch it
Michel'le?
Lookin' like straight Bozos
I saw it comin' that's why I went solo
And kept on stompin'
When y'all motherfuckers moved straight outta Compton
pocket
You mesmerized by the calm nonchalantness
I spit a dart, rub on some John Hitchcock shit
If you ain't speakin' your life, your rhyme's adopted
If
getting by, there's no way to live it!
What are you taking me for?
Try to take you're be laying on the floor.
Some of these comrades were grieving here
JohnInTheMorning never been disappointing
Got Fitz in this bitch and
The hit's start pouring
Check the Twitch, 20k
Bitch, I'm in it to win it
Killin'
Euro stepping, dunking on you
Laughing in your face, yeah
I felt like LeBron James
So just do what I say or I might have to force a trade, yeah
And you
And I'll take to you to somewhere before
That you've never gone
Baby oya follow me go i'm rocking tonight
All the way to the morn (to the morn)
Shout out
Drugged me up, put me on a hospital bed
Couldn't take me out, I'm not freaking dead
Ey like Elton John, im still standing
But better (oh yeah?)
Better
I gotta friend
His name is John
2 weeks ago he got cheated on
He ain't sad he's glad she's gone
He put it in a country song
I gotta
jailin', can’t save him
Getting dough so the cops take him
Please tell them motherscunt to kick
Rocks and stop hating
All you ever been was a shoulda coulda
Quirky side
I'm persuaded by the Bible, Mr john (John)
Sold his exegesis from Geneva
Switzerland, but it's crazy, Though
You put what you know to the five
fleet, with missile seekers
Cause G.I. Joe's a John Doe, ass beat with some street sweepers
Hold the heaters, want a war? Bless the butcher
Glad
listen, ah, do you know how...
Do you know how to get to the chateau mormon from here?
Not exactly...is it by the, by the airport?
No no, we don't, we have
Peace see you on the other side
I'm always on the dark but you made a way you made a light
I'm John
I'm not okay don't be fooled by the smile on my face
you, got somethin' Lord that'll honor you
Blow your little head off while you're tyin' your shoe
But back in the kitchen, Pyrex's
Occupied by
shakin, you kiddin me? We money makin
Your money fake son, I'll call you clay 'cause you get's Play-Doh
Jamel and Joey Simmons holdin millions on the lay
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