Lyrics:
What's good
This your man Dj Em-D
With my man Rubuen Ponce
Man
You crazy for this one bruh
Let's get it
Baby give your all of me
And then I'll
"We're off to the woods," said John the Red Nose
"Oh, what will you do there?" said Milder to Maulder
"Oh, we may not tell you," said Festle to Foes
feel a way?
Niggas gotta go get it by any means, no one’s safe
Im finna go Micheal Scofield once I’m paid,
Hit the bank and then turn the county
Aaliyah?"
I said "love"
She said "What about the tape?"
I said "hush"
I said my lawyer said "don't say noth'"
But I can tell you I've been set up (up)
I
Let me tell you 'bout him, let me tell you 'bout him
Let me tell you 'bout him, let me tell you 'bout him
Let me tell you 'bout him, let me tell you
What's happenin' all over?
I'll tell ya what's happenin' all over.
Guy sittin' home by a television set
Who once used to be something of a rover.
What's happenin' all over?
I'll tell ya what's happenin' all over.
Guy sittin' home by a television set
Who once used to be something of a rover.
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Whipping in that foreign, uh
Riding in that foreign with that uh, uh
The Oracle
Dielog, you a fool for this one
You know what I'm saying
Whipping in
"Daddy, what are you doing?"
Haha, okay then
Everybody, listen up
I'm goin' to hell
Who's comin' with me?
Somebody, please help him
I think my dad's
John
Can't you see by the will of your hand
You can give it a try and just name your price
And everybody in this rock & roll band
Don't want
what it is though?
Cause ayy, I love Drake, I love Khaled, but
That set that song up, bruh and let me
Tell you something: MTV, fuck
You, once again
what, lace who? That ain't what Ma$e do
Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you
Tell you to your face, boo, not behind your back
Niggas talk
what, lace who? That ain't what Ma$e do
Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you
Tell you to your face, boo, not behind your back
Niggas talk
john's balls
All my players in the house that can buy the bar
And the ballin' ass niggas with the candy cars
If you a pimp and you know you don't love
never be slayed or confined to a grave
Math key fade
What that means you were played
My exit was in the first Act
Covered up by authorities
Beguiled
let your silver halo down
Of the talking heads, you know John was the first
John the Revelator
Of the talking heads, you know John was the first
John
Who the are you! get off me jOHN WAYNE!
Bcby let's get hcgh, John Wayne spin
Bcby let's get hcgh
So here I go! To the eye, of the storm!
Just to feel
didn't plan this shit
I should probably go back and edit this shit, but fuck that shit
I'll just keep on going and tell you what I have to say
Alright, so
to the studio
You know he do it one take
He said tell me what you think of this
And I heard it, and I was thinking like, man
I really wanted more like
the country so she done run away
Poor little John, poor little John,
Your Mama used to love you but your Mama's gone
What you gonna do, livin' all
Oh where are you going said Milder to Moulder
Oh we may not tell you said Festel to Fose
We're off to the woods said John the Red Nose
We're off
on its feet
He is dangerous
(Outside)
Jesus Christ Superstar, tell us that you're who they say you are
He is dangerous, that man is in town right now
CAIAPHAS
Fools, you have no perception!
The stakes we are gambling are frighteningly high!
We must crush him completely,
So like John before him,
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