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Dead and Done

Bobby Long

A Winter Tale

2011

well known here round about
The local pick pocket is a lay-about

Tell my daddio there's no need for washing
They do it in your sleep when you're not

Johnny

King's X

Black Like Sunday

2003

Johnny cut his hair, now he looks like a punk
With buttons pinned all over his clothes
He got all the albums by the be-52
Sometimes he's a one man

Eat you alive ndi dzhambila
Cava the scent, is vanilla
Look at yourself no khwivhila
I got the plug don't hit me up
Call on my phone don't pick it up

somebody try to save me. 

I want somebody to save me but I wont ask you for help. I said fuck you to therapy rsther keep to myself. Even surrounded by

We really shouldn't trust anybody
And you damn sure
Don't trust anybody baised on their merit
Because everyone is in it for themselves
W. I. F. M,

to say
P sherman 42 wallaby way
Iykyk
I cant believe that we made it this far
Judging by the statistics we raising the bar
Now I came wit a crane its too

shit all by my lonely
If you really want it well you gotta show me
Stacking my cheddar they eating bologna
This is no lie my eyes on the prize while all

way that I deal the cards
In the foreign Im whipping it
Whipping it like my pyrex
Look at us we're so binding
Blinded by the diamonds
Big wap on my

My brother Dizz made this

What's happenin' Dizz? We back
It's The Weeklies
This shit bring back memories, you know
I remember Snoop Dogg kicked

Happy Rappy

Das Racist

Relax

2011

in it, Bay reppin' it
Alameda, don't step in it
Used to stay there, now I stay where young Icarus went to daycare
Hey, there! All you little kids

the first to ride
Whether it be on 
Off set 
I'm sure they get their letters by jet

Johnny Hazzard was a bad man 
Everybody should've known
I looked at him

the first to ride
Whether it be on/off set 
I'm sure they get their letters by jet

Johnny Hazzard was a bad man 
Everybody should've known
I looked at him

the Bentley truck like a Buick leave it messy
Ashes on the floor fuck the car I love the torque woah
Got bitches by the door fucked 'em all by the 4
Came out

Music’s making people wild, music sets them free
You can hear it since you’re child, since you start to breathe
It drives you crazy in your mind,

them snacks
And if the custy's try to leave
You know I'm pullin 'em back
I spit that shit on ya visa
Blunt thick it look like Moesha
I came from out

don't know you
We never heard of you
Do my dirt by my lonely 
Ain't no telling who telling 
My hoodie, that strap
Homies told me be careful
That's they

Gonna need you to do a little math
gonna need you to divide by half
gonna need you to hold my hat
I'm gonna two step

Hell yeah!
I didn't know
this

of the dark, I'm an outsider
Ghost rider, young johnny blaze, got blood on the dot lining
Now why is you crying?
That's a level up, no fear in the riot
Gotta do

precision
Call me Johnny Matrix Turncoat Dirty gone commando
Poppin NATO rounds off like I think I'm fuckin Rambo
Hangin out a Lambo swingin a katana
Drive by

of a flirt
Can’t tell if it works
Still enveloped with hurt
Already fell from heavens grace so to
Hell with the earth I
Johnny Cash checks-walk the dotted line

removed, that’s all action
Bet it all but don’t cash in
Rendezvous
She want passion
Break her back
Cause fractions
Leaves no strings attached then
Yellow

Full Of Rage

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
Nobody will survive it’ll be your last day alive

my squeezes 
Butt naked and
Sucka free zone
With me and my homies left in it
Mama ain't starving 
Papa ain't stressing 
How you think I got this

Smile (The reason why) 
Lyrics by Jameisha Trice Johnny “6ravo” Rayborn

Verse 1
Summertime with my baby
Ooh you drive me crazy 
Can’t handle it got