Lyrics:
If we sell that new John Deere
Then we'll work these farm with sweat and tears
You'll be the mule, I'll be the plow
Come harvest time, we'll work it
back. Grab me by the hands say God give me, the strength oh sweet peter ill take all your pain. I knew you would deny me before the dawn broke and just
radio
And there I go just a-wishin' you were singin' along
That's all it takes
And I just opt to dreamin' I'm in
Way Back Texas
You were layin'
Oh, Mr block, you were born by mistake
You take the cake, you make me ache
Tie a rock on your block
And then jump in the lake
Kindly do that for
Misunderstood"
Play it for the First Lady, she ain't feeling any good
Play Don Henley, play Glenn Frey
Take it to the limit and let it go by
Play it for Carl
my rents had bank
But all that's gold non't always glitter,
So I'll take another puff from my one hitter
I'm a slave to the trade I'm paid
I, I am unfrail; catch you by the tail
I'll put a letter in the mail that says "dear john"
I could care less about your happiness
You made this bed,
it's you, its really where you sit
Or maybe you was neglected
'Cause when you take the front down and strip a nigga naked, he's dying to be accepted
implacable rocks that form our
Mountain ridges are
Being crushed and folded by forces
Which will take millions of years to
Shape them these are the forces
This
like
Gone Girl, taking you by surprise
God sent me as karma
To take you for a ride
You'll think you've reached nirvana
I'll drive you out your
dropping a football
So every time someone walks in the john I get Madden
"Shady, what up?" What? Come on, man, I'm crapping
And you're asking me for my
Watch my heart break
By Waco Lake
I try to make my mind up
For Heaven's sake
So take me to the fire
Where I'll burn my poor heart down
And do me
when you come in
I be busy, I'm not in my comments
I be playin' with that fire like I'm John Wick
Don't be walkin' up on me
I'll be ballin' 'til
another drug to juggle
Another day, another struggle
I had the master plan, I'm in the Caravan on my way to Maryland
With my man Two-TEC's to take over
and never fell
I spent my time in a plush hotel
John-John Phenomenon, deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring
ooh child
Your puerile
Brain waves are sterile
You can't create, you just wait to take, my tape's
Laced with malice
Hands get calloused
From
dropping a football
So every time someone walks in the john I get Madden
"Shady, what up?" What? Come on, man, I'm crapping
And you're asking me for my
I been a lot of places, seen a lot of faces (uh-huh)
Ah hell, I even fuck with different races
A white dude, his name was John
He had a Queen Bee
in this snow white mink
Kanye shoes sorry no ID, John Legend flow the magnificent me
Roll hard give me molly coffee by the key
Got the weed roll
like head smooth with holes of nine
The witch returning
To bring fresh warning
And down the well
He casts the beast
So many years go by and John
a kneeboard
Hello, hello, my ace man, my mellow
John Wayne ain't got nothing on my fringe game, hell no
I could take some Pro Wings, make 'em cool, sell
Sixteen in the clip and the gun is large
Big strap to the front like the son of mars
I get to clicking this blicky you get to running far
Or ill put
Spin it
Spin it let it off
Run to the money don't stop
For no opp put him off
Tryna take mans prof
100% is never enough
So I stay doubling up
Take a broken love song
Keep it by your side
Never be lonely
Find a place to hide
By the Westway
Inside the Scrubs
How long must we wait
For them
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