Lyrics:
own songs
Bein' in they own worlds
So I guess I, I guess I
The terminology, the psychology
You still expect me to accept
Do what I say off the TDK
[CITIZENS OF HALLOWEEN]
Something's up with Jack
Something's up with Jack
Don't know if we're ever going to get him back
He's all alone up
call the police, do that)
What's up? (Steal)
Then I hit 'em off, I got the- (I'll call the police, do that)
If you doubt, my word, test me
Who's
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street
You go back, Jack, do it again, wheel
Written By: Nicholas Benjamin Howell, Jonathan Johnson
I could count a thousand times since you hit me up
Then change your mind
I try
When you first left me, I was wanting more
You were kissing that girl next door
What'd you do that for (What'd you do that for?)
When you first
Well Let me know how this real if we living a lie? We used to hustle nickels & dimes, just to get by. Like if you need it hit my jack meet me
sipping Jack in a lake house
You aiming too high it's a ways down
It's a bird it's a plane?
No it's lame how whenever you fall need a handout from me
Keep
Bronson,
One by one dey come,
An' one by one to dreamland dey go.
How's it done?
You ask me, how's it done?
I got a trainer man
Who taught me all I
Good evening, do you know any good monsters?
Did you ever swerve your car
At today's top speed
Of thirty-five miles an hour
Into an automobile?
Do
listen here
If you were the couple at the Filling Station
Coffee Shop on Johnson Drive in Kansas
11: 00 am on March 20th
I'm sorry for the song I threw
Off these mother fuckers that I'm tryna kill, but
Fuck 'em all boy, I don't care bitch, they can all go to hell
You can take an L, while you hangin' by
because it was never put out by us either!
I got a Robert Johnson photograph
That you didn't know exists
I even got his autograph
Let ya have them for
the gangster
And oh kathleen johnson sweetheart
I'd like to thank you
Little hoes out there are getting stuck,
By niggas like me and we really don't give a fuck!
Woo
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
I don't mother fucking play
OG Umar Johnson what
You really think I'm gonna sit here and sing the chorus to ya
Lenon Honor
by bit until there's nothing left
Do you really think they'll represent you?
Abandoning our safety in the middle of this mess
What can I say
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
so, how much you'll never know
'Cause you took your dope away from me
Damn, now what was I to do?
She's cryin' over me and she was feelin' blue
I
so, how much you'll never know
'Cause you took your dope away from me
Damn, now what was I to do?
She's cryin' over me and she was feelin' blue
I
and Johnsons
Oi my G you don't do that
You're not Biggie or 2Pac
Get sticky like blu tac
From a city like New Jack
What you ringing on me valve for?
Pick
could
Call me Jack Frost from The Santa Clause 3
The sound system is broken, hearing what they're saying is kinda though
You mad we turned on captions,
you're remembered
By making dogs piss themselves
Every 5th of November
How did your hidden agenda get thwarted?
How did they possible cotton on to your
And when we rock up on the mic we rock the mic (right)
For all my Doggs keepin' y'all in health
Just to see you smile and enjoy yourself
'Cause it's cool
(Numbers, Numbers)
(Two!)
(Jaye Way, No Way)
(Bitch!)
(Aye we finna do this shit backwards nigga)
(You know how the fuck we rock and rollin' nigga)
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