Lyrics:
Black shades, Johnny Cage, diamonds go parade
Motorola in the kitchen, whippin' Sonya
My plug look like Pacquiao, his daughter is Kitana
Young rich
breaks my heart to see a nation cloned by someone else's poetry.
They got their backs snapped by 12 inch pressure of financial bigotry.
You know I've
should be following me
We could make teriyaki chicken
And do some dirty dancing in the kitchen
I'll be Johnny
You'll be Baby
By the end of the night
You
mistakes make you feel alive
Hindsight is vibrant, reality: rarely lit
Memories to collage, paste to the glue that barely sticks
Good Lord, they broke all my
collabora-tion
[Chorus:]
Can't you see my love even though we be with thugs
Brothers want grub gotta take it in blood
Because is you down or are you down just
this money, army green, the color relish
Pop, pop, they fall like feathers, this watch is all baguettes
I got my hammer on me, see his bitch and went
Johnny please don't tell the people bout the bluebirds flight
Wasting education on a Tuesday night
Yes, you are my pussy, you're just being mean
Our little boy Johnny grew up, nearly a man when in times of war he did some really mean things
Outside the window rain is pouring down, on the wall
and his reindeer don't you know
Johnny wants a pair of skates
Susy wants a dolly
Nellie wants a story book
She thinks dolls are folly
As for me, my
chapters and some verses, you seek and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno
Flame by hip-hop burns eternal
All aboard on my train
by the jacuzzi
For my birthday
Want it in the worst way
Fuck you thought this was
Fuck you think this is
I just took your bitch
Johnny bravo
In this
I still ain't found what I was after
I got the blue and that is why I sing
I just want to do my thing
I'm goin' back to Indiana
Indiana here I
by a copper
Where'd that night stick come from
Johnny we miss you man
Maybe I shouldn't nick a bullitt car
When I saw McQueen a real star
Just wanna
hold onto these nights
Trying to find out way home by the street light
Over time we figure out this is me, right
Learn a lot about your friends right
YOU'LL BE FLYING BY THE END OF THE TRIP
THE TIME IS PASSING BY
AND I AM SO HIGH
THE TIME IS PASSING BY
AND OH MY GOD
I KNOW
IT WAS A GOOD SHOW
BUT I
y'all
Say right by my side be'cause y'all I am Ginuwine,
And I will neva change (Ginuwine) I made be the same ol' G (made the same)
Be'cause this is is
Eh yo, eh yo, eh yo yo, yo, yo
My son want his back, fuck that
(my shine is beautiful)
It's time right now, you know?
It's like we ain't fuckin with
to three bubs?
No we're not doing that one
Pinty:
The only guy I know
Is a guy by the name
Johnny Bunghole
Let's hear it Johnny!
Wilbur:
Get ready ya
a sight
To see the Johnnies fall in line
On bended knee you'd hear this please
Oh sweet Marie come please be mine.
Sweet Marie was wise you see
iffy
If you ever late I'ma I'ma need reasons
By the puerto I'm smoking I'm reeking
Heard the meaning of life is no meaning
Evening will I see you when
nights
What scars will I bring with me
Is there a woman by my side
It's the unknown that scares me so
But it's gonna be a hell of a ride
I hear ghost
Adam ant/marco pirroni
You can hang me by the neck
Till I'm dead, dead, dead
Kiss my mouth until it's red, red, red
Now is the time honey, this is
hands?
don't think that I believe your innocence
so dwell, in hel
home is where the heart is
All I need to tell you today
Johnny what's going on in your
tailored suits, made for the over weight lover
Undercover, over cover
You know my MO, I do damn well on the stage show
I'm gettin' paid by the pound
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