Lyrics:
the choppers like it's December thirty first
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in
at the slamming of the door
Left for Waukegan at the slamming of the door
I said John, John, he's long gone
Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home
I said John
Rope, katana, and then I skin 'em
All beige suit made out of white women
With the red lipstick dancing to John Lennon
With the red sweater jeans made
at your door
Mm
We hate Tears in Heaven
But it's sad that his baby died
And we fought about John Lennon
Until I cried
And then went to bed upset
Holy John lives down by the water
Savin' sinners and he wants your dollar
Tell the people that they'd better repent
Tellin' your daughter it was him
at the slamming of the door
Left for Waukegan at the slamming of the door
I said John, John, he's long gone
Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home
I said
Lennon died
In 1990 Yoko would have killed him anyway
Oh, I'm glad John Lennon died
And by the way I wonder
Did you ever stop to think about
Whatever
Old John Robertson he wore a Stetson hat
People passing by would never affect
Long white hair bright blue
Eyes shining through
's if he knew, and he
swear it was in self-defense
(I shot the sheriff) they say it is a capital offense
Sheriff John Brown always hated me
For what I don't know
Every
shots I'm sending
Musical martyr like John Lennon from the beginning
Spit with a vengeance, semi-automatic weapon repping
Calm stop, warlock like David
time and with the backing track behind him
And they ask him how it's been in the studio
he says "It's been a hard day's night"
And now one understands
shots I'm sending
Musical martyr like John Lennon from the beginning
Spit with a vengeance, semi-automatic weapon repping
Calm stop, warlock like David
(808 Mafia) oh, oh, oh
9, oh, 9 this time (I'ma say this one time, one time only)
Water (what you don't understand)
Got Ski with me in this bitch,
escape caring for you all of the time
All of the time
All of the time
Words and music by John Denver
mccartney the way my women heart me
I speak that john lennon poetic shit and they wanna listen
Too sturdy homie how could I ever falter
Moments of clarity
gun, man
(woo) like John Wick (uh)
All black, one gunman
John Wick, that's a bad man
All black, one gunman john Wick (baow)
All black, one gunman
Coney Island
Coming down from Downpatrick
Stopping off at St. John's Point
Out all day birdwatching
And the craic was good
Stopped off
oh, Lord (and they say it is a capital offense)
Yeah (oh, oh, ooh) yeah
Sheriff John Brown always hated me
For what, I don't know
Every time I
there's no guarantee
In My Dreams
John Lennon takes me riding in his yellow submarine
Last night he even told me what I am the walrus means
The alarm
an aching heart and a worried mind
You can hear my hammer, you can hear my song
I'm gonna swing it like John Henry all day long, Lord, Lord
Gotta do my time
the same
For the first is just the last one when you play a deadly game
It's about time we realize it we're all in this together
It's about time we find out
after
She said I'm the new John Lennon
She said I'm the
Ain't it marvelous
Back up, runnin', yeah we started this
Reminiscin' over time, Eric bodied X
The Long and Winding Road
Songwriters: John Lennon / Paul McCartney
The long and winding road
That leads to your door
Will never disappear
I've seen
selfdefence. (Oo-oh) Yeah!
Freedom came my way one day
And I started out of town, yeah!
All of a sudden I saw sheriff John Brown
Aiming to shoot me down,
.jpg/208px-John_Lennon_1969_(cropped).jpg "John Lennon")
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