Lyrics:
wedding
it was so good seeing everyone
you said that you’re proud of me
that i’m driven by a passion
but mostly i don’t feel that way
and if i’m driven by
Our houses are protected by the good Lord and a gun
And you might meet 'em both if you show up here not welcome, son
Our necks are burnt, our roads
While resting the other evening by the side of the road
I saw an old farmer in the field that he just hold
His face was all brown and wrinkled from
the money but soon that'll come
No takin this from me I'm destined to stunt
Like Steve-o & johnny we started from nun
We hustle and hustle then hustle again
of ambition
I got that loud Steve Rifkin
Watch dem niggas It Was Written
I Don't want you round if you tippin
Flips off the scale
Like it's fishing
Niggas be
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
[PMD]
I
Hold up, slow up, yo im, bona fide
DNA that, lone y-chromosome gold
Still thrown by a Pinocchio nose
Hold up, slow up, yo I'm, bona fide
Go on, draw
come at you
Trying to be empathetic
I'm tryna be like Jesus too
This rapping thing is hard, it feels good when they respect the hustle
God, He brought me
Friday night he was down by the bar
A couple big mean guys had their eye on his car
Johnny laughs asks these guys who they are
They said take a step
While resting the other evening by the side of the road
I saw an old farmer in the field that he just hold
His face was all brown and wrinkled by
nigga? Point Blank...
Founder of the S.P.C. K-Rino with first offense...
DJ Domination, Bido 1, Lil J, Big Chief, Cliff Blodget and be -Dub...
Steve
out, so out goes the light
Now you've heard the story of the auld rigadoo
So good night and God be with you, this is auld Johnny Dhu
that's a good riddance
Fame, you know I be spilling the pain
ISAACAMA-
Success follow me everywhere I go feel like LeBron
Yo, my team be bellyaching hungry niggas on the swarm again
Pirahna niggas bite dick, yo Son, it's on again
What up, he made a move, try to assist
3. Good for Something by Melodiac (feat. Evan Carmichael)
You gotta be good for something
You gotta be good for something
Something I just can't
of livin' in one
Haters see me get to thinking that it cant be all good
So I just kill them with the car, Brandy Norwood
And keep chasin' success that
picked in the second round
Cause he had the goods there was no denying
That boy was glory bound
One afternoon before a game
I stopped by Johnny's place
get whipped with this switch
Twin tear off his face, he talkin' crazy out his lips
They be busy dissin' me, I be busy gettin' rich
How can you pussies
please don't drink the lean
Everywhere you go, know that I'm the best
I flex so hard, they should know I'm up next
I'm up to no good, my name is Johnny
Frank zappa (guitar, vocals, drum machine)
Steve vai (guitar, acoustic guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Roy estrada (vocals)
Bob harris (boy
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
[PMD]
I
Bought three chains from Johnny Dang
And coulda bought an Aston Martin
I got weed I don't need bitches
I got money I don't need friends
Me and B friends,
of the Johnny-Jump-Up
After leavin' the third I came out by the yard
Where I walked into Brophy the big civic guard;
'Come 'ere to me boy don't you know I'm
never for disposal
A tad bit antisocial
Fond by sights
Good weed orange juice
With a slight of henny
Driving with benny in a bently
Got me striving for
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