Lyrics:
[Intro: will.i.am]
Start the engines
Let's get it started, yeah, yeah..
Here it comes...
About to drop the bombs... drop it!
(Bomb-BOMB, bomb-bomb)
a fuckin' sandwich
Osama Impression bro, fuck you William
And fuck your fat whore
Bitch, you can suck my balls
I fuck you by force
Donald Trump Impression
Don't tell us how it really was
When you was working with daddy
Well, in 1950, I took a little nip
Along with Mr. Williams on the way
Don tell us how it really was when you was workin with daddy.
Well in 1950 I took a little nip
Along with Mr. Williams on the way to Mississipp'
to get to know the guard dogs
Cause they bite
Progress just passed us by, to the right
Just a little money in my pocket and a little bit left for
was here
Announcing the coming of the Messiah
Among the people, many think that John
Might be the one
But John himself denies it
Ever since he was
wrote
We'll take John down, send him to hell
Cuz doing nothing is the same as doing it yourself
People you love can do bad things
And people like you
gnats. 18 But when the magicians tried to produce gnats by their secret arts, they could not.
Since the gnats were on people and animals everywhere,
3. Moses
sharp
Trace my bloodline to the Bronx, my grandparents Susan Brawley and John Niels side by side, in St. Raymond's Cemetery where their graves are
Don't
To the court we been dashin
Better respect my fashion
Got my dogs like john wick
Get them rings like sonic
Dr Dre on the chronic
Never be forgotten
Covid got me
if you're washed in the blood like I was
The smell of cape jasmine through the window screen
John R. and the Wolfman kept me company
By the light
you're washed in the blood like I was
The smell of Cape Jasmine through the window screen
John are and the wolfman kept me company
By the light
of my own by five dollars
I just want to share these stories and never take time off it
You hate on imaginary people on Instagram why bother?
All this
got a few quid
Won't get you far when I know you're posing
Made money from a French little blender
That one me an Slip used to roll in
Used to work
Sherwin Williams
I done plugged my name all in the city like a colonizer
That has taken years and everyday I get a little wiser
Sometimes I be
Don, tell us how it really was
When you was workin' with daddy
Well, in 1950 I took a little nip
Along with Mr williams on
The way to Mississipp'
We
and a Panamera
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (Huh)
Black Rolls Royce like John Doe (Yeah)
Ayy, got him on the tip toes (go)
Sit a little high like twenty floors
Jimmy Kimmel: My guest tonight is a
21-time Grammy award winning performer
Who last month threatened his very existence
By threatening one
Peggy, Eliza (work!)
Daddy said to be home by sundown
Daddy doesn't need to know
Daddy said not to go downtown
Like I said, you're free to go
But
Display them 6 figures on N26
Hop on stage, thousands fans that's pretty big
Touring all year long got me pretty sick
Tag along people wanna join
When last I saw John Williams
A young man full of pride
To have his bride of just four days
Stand shyly by his side
He laughed and slapped me
you walking and chuck it so
You was in Grade 5
I was in Grade 9
Humble'er than you little boy you couldn't find
Now you murdering people what's
he did ride,
As the screams of little Omie went down by his side.
T'was on a Thursday morning, the rain was pouring down,
When the people searched for
Oh, listen to my story, I'll tell you no lies,
How John Lewis did murder poor little Omie Wise.
He told her to meet him at Adams's Springs.
He
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