Lyrics:
Emory
I told her thanks for the
Mammaries I mean the memories
A set of g's by her own admission
Listen, A Ganga moving of his own volition
I'm talking
started running me
I was starving with John R. Miller
Way out west in New Mexico
We were starving all the way back to Kentucky
With thousands of miles
Drive-by-Strophen kicke
Theoretisch wie die Einstein-Rosen-Brücke
Ich bin 'ne Ein-Mann-Armee
Und sie würden alles geben, um mich scheitern zu sehen
Neben mei'm
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
You don't know me but you know my body
Ridin' shotty with my bro, we got it
AP, make him watch my pockets
of the Arkansas
and I paddled through in a dugout canoe
I was a John Smith cartoon, with a strong jaw
Listen I'm white, middle-class and male and the dream does
Shades of night are falling and I'm lonely
Standing on the corner feeling blue
Sweethearts out for fun
Pass me one by one
Guess I'll wind up like
(john duarte/mark paul)
Secret eyes
Sayin' nothin' at all
You'd think our love
Was breakin' the law
Kisses in the darkness
That nobody sees
They
Red alert from the Dairy Queen
To Vatican from Panama City
Yeah, yeah
Calling Pope John Paul, ole buddy, ole pal
Hey, lemme crash at your place
bring heat, it's so rough
Niggas test everyday, calling your bluff
Eiht had enough, I'm smoking my fluff
Spitting game, letting you know my turf is tough
Shades of night are falling and I'm lonely
Standing on the corner feeling blue
Sweethearts out for fun
Pass me one by one
Guess I'll wind up like
Shades of night are falling and I'm lonely
Standing on the corner feeling blue
Sweethearts out for fun
Pass me one by one
Guess I'll wind up like
Shades of night are falling and I'm lonely
Standing on the corner feeling blue
Sweethearts out for fun
Pass me one by one
Guess I'll wind up like
should be home by the 17th
One word I hear all the time
This word I hear
Blind
John died last night,
He had no chance
Beneath the surgeon's drunken
Shades of night are falling and I'm lonely
Standing on the corner feeling blue
Sweethearts out for fun
Pass me one by one
Guess I'll wind up like
Look at the bright stars and the full moon
A yellow cheese
Look at the gentleman in the saloon
Looks like John Cleese
Come under my umbrella baby
the neighbor hood John Gotte
Faulty as hell ass brother
Yeah just anther damn day in the gutter
[Pooh-Man]
You nigga's got something I want
I'm taken it I give
Yeah, yeah, yeah grab her by the head, yeah
I made a job and give me head, yeah
Now we having sex, yeah
She wants more from the best, yeah
From
I'm bigger than John Lennon!
Heather's gone, but she will live forever!
She's the dove that sings outside my window!
She's the twin from whom
and play it cool but I know you a lick
Weighin' the money up just like a brick
We got them tips, female John Wick
Walked down like it's Jason
I don't read
perfect upon a platter
Makin' my money by all means
Anything that got to do with music they call me
John Legend with the flow I give it all of me
I went out the door this morning
Walked along the concrete cracked and aged by elements that don't discriminate and don't give warning
And I walked
be a real housewife.
I'm not good at explaining myself, I just found myself as well. And
Now you know what color my heart is and whose side I'm really
(Come on)
Shake ya ass (come on), watch yourself (okay)
I'm the man (let's go) and no one else
Rrraah, rraah
Like a dungeon dragon
Still king
Loner, parfois j'ai comme des envies d'partir sur une île
T'es parti ça m'est égal, j'veux juste l'argent des gens qu'il y a sur Notting Hill
Un fer, un
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