Lyrics:
don't give up on me
Stand by me Jesus forgive me somehow if there's any hope left don't leave me now
I might be worth saving I'm trying to be Jesus oh
jar and be gay-oh
Son-of-a-gun, we're gonna have big fun on the bayou
Well, Thibodaux and the Fountainbleaux, the place was buzzin'
Kin folk come
My God, I'm so lonely
So I open the window
To hear sounds of people
To hear sounds of people
Venus, planet of love
Was destroyed by global
go go Johnny go go go Johnny be Goode
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Sit beside the tree by the railroad track
The engineer would see him
The level is extremely low on my resistance
By you or any other I'll never be beaten at a
Rap meeting, in other words a battle
'Cause y'all, I'm like
Wailin' on the corner like an ol' Tom Cat
Shoutin' and a shakin' almost off my bat
Who walks by?
Me oh my
Jumpin' Jeshosaphat
Big Blon'
eating candy
Had to be held down by big police
Someday, everything is gonna be diff'rent
When I paint my masterpiece
I'm goin' where they make love by the moonlight, ha hah, lay in the shade all day.
Creole baby's got coal black hair, and got those big brown eyes.
I'm a see it, I'm a see it I'm a tweaker, she a eater
That's a perfect pair when you see it
Niggas can try but they can't win I ain't been broke in
N-n-new Earl Sweatshirt on Big Boy's neighborhood
By momma crib
It's a lotta Crips (Crips)
I reported nothing, nigga, that's just how it is
You
eating candy
Had to be held down by big police
Someday, everything is gonna be diff'rent
When I paint my masterpiece
to the fullest
Gats I pull it, bastards duckin' when B.I.G. be buckin'
Chickenheads be cluckin' in my bathroom fuckin'
It ain't nothin', they know B.I.G. be
Tweaker fuck with her im spazzing
Told her this love goes to the casket
Gave her that energy and she matched it
Type of shit meant to be so its lasting
On Monday the sun will be shining
On Tuesday the weather was fine
Wednesday and Thursday went by
By Friday the clouds filled the sky
This
the shadows
I'll be waiting in the dark
With a shovel and a bag full of lime
I'll say the Devil made me do it
I look who's talking and I see
A big nothing
Long haired young girl,here beside me
Fit my body,warm my mind
Sleeping quiet,never knowing
By tomorrow she'll be one more thing i'm gonna leave
y'all Niggas stuck
Late nights
Red Eye
Take flights
Can do this all night
(I'm gone)
Big boss
Couldn't be no way
Cashed out off gunplay
Piru
Driver ten
am so awf'ly misunderstood
So lady, be good to me
Oh, please have some pity
I'm all alone in this big city
I tell you I'm just a lonesome babe
I walk through the halls of
The school and it’s cool
To be known by many for my rapping ability
But what about the brothers who
Ain't got it like me?
am so awf'ly misunderstood
So lady, be good to me
Oh, please have some pity
I'm all alone in this big city
I tell you I'm just a lonesome babe
, go
Go, Johnny go , go
Go, Johnny go , go
Go, Johnny go , go
Johnny B. Goode
He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
And sit beneath the trees by
Nature's recipes
That brings the bare necessities of life
Wherever I wander, wherever I roam
I couldn't be fonder of my big home
The bees are buzzin'
big orchards
Is this the best way we
Can grow our good fruit
To fall like dry leaves and
Rot on the top soil
And be called by no name except "deportee"
Down by the lazy river
One big family
If you're all alone
You won't be long
Just bring your guitar and sing your song
Down by the lazy river
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