Lyrics:
but I beat up the block
Yellow tape and white chalk
We going creep on a opp
All our targets get touched we going reach all our opps
I'm riding a Honda I
country now
He'll be singing for Toyota by the fall
That's not true
John's a patriot!
He's not like you
He's a-
Jesus Christ, it stinks here low
need my need control
Party poppin’ on the weekend
Is you riding
Got nowhere to go (Got nowhere to go)
We can get neat
Kick up by the beach
Just things I
niggas hoes, you niggas hoes
And I ain't even trippin
'Cause we'll be laughing to the bank and riding by these niggas
Mikey bring that mink with your
the biggest nigga's in the yard get broke
I done took blocks through war, took blocks for fall
Took blocks to Wall for box of raw
What you think 33 in
My circle getting smaller
Fuck it I'm on my own now
Riding by lone now
And all the ones who told me no
Asking for a loan now
See me living good
So she
In Saint John New Brunswick, A city by the sea. There is a girl, who's longing for me. She waits everyday, she's waiting for my call. Way up
Yea I keep the music in my blood that keep me flowing
Can't listen to what they be saying I keep going
Feel I get heartless by the day I just can't
About Uncle John
Oh Lord, who's gonna tell it
Who's gonna live in the house
Right down by the side of the road
Who's gonna stand up in heaven
I'm fighting on, I'm riding on
I rise above and if I'm dying young
Tell my people they're why I do it all
And I will succeed or trying I will fall
preach the good news of
The Kingdom of God
Minister in Galilee
Performing great miracles
Prepared by John
The voice in the wilderness
Anointed by
to Missouri to one real exciting trip
Then bang of track was broken smashed by a cannonball
That blew in great divided will the nation stand or fall
All
This drug called love left my tolerance high I used to get excited by the smallest of signs
When you would smile wide at every sentence in line Now
eyebrows around the globe
Riding for them on a foreign road
Tryna find the toe on the totem pole
All in all in good time
Fall in awe with the climb
Get
is John Doe and I'm wanted for murder
I didn't mean to do it but my temperatures blew it
Remember it well, seems like the other day
Now I gotta stay
comes before a fall
He gets a little bit more stubborn each and every year
And the only things that he depends upon
Are Jesus Christ, and John Deere
He
or C.holt
That I do it for the
The love
Like tip Ali shaheed when I speak
The love
Making sure even the haters vibin with me
For The love
This isn't just
the waves
We could watch the sky
Or just sit and wait
As the time ticks by
And if we make it till then
Can I ask you again
For another ten?
And if
No Christmas for John Quays
Come on get a bit of fucking guts into it
What what
Well the powders reach you
And the powders teach you
But when
No girls
No curls
Just the traffic passing by
Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
1,2,3,4
No X-mas for John Quays
another
Without pressure you or trying with others
No need for others no need to over think
Who I'm riding with
Want us to fall in love where the love
made honor roll
I'm at the top and you fell off like dominoes
I lost my feelings for women
When I learned how it feel
To thumb through the Benjamins
Due
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
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