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the gold guitars and fiddles hanging on the wall
And then he said "Step over this way
There are some of your friends I know you'll want to see
They're
as important
If we talking money then you know I speak it fluent
I lost my cousin and I couldn't even cope
How you hanging with them niggas and he told?
Rubber
with black hearts, and one of pure hearts,
In a ruse to to fill my head with black thoughts and blast off like James Bond
Like Johnny Storm, I flame
(Murda on the beat so it's not nice)
Life with a boss, girl, you can get if you want it
Fuck what it cost, lil' bae, I'm ready to blow it (yeah)
it's Johnny Boy, he come through with that striker, gone need clean up
Yeah, it's Johnny Boy, he flip them packs, hit Road and then get reup
Glocky put
(Ooh, ooh, oh)
Bright red solo cups layin' in the yard
Got a dog named Billy sleepin' underneath the car, ayy
Jimmy shootin whiskey, Johnny
know where the funk came from
Johnny 'Guitar' ????
To all y'all niggas, y'all can sample all you want
Here we go loopty-loo
'Cause the Dangerous Crew
makes is music that keeps making me nod it goes like:
[guitar solo]
I don't know how this ends. I just know how I feel
I never thought someone so perfect
Rs on the truck we don’t drive the same
I call jefe he want montey (money) I want longer chain
He want four bows of durante I want Johnny dang
Put
I've been turnt all day
With your love
Up in this club like usher
She like how I'm thugging so
She applied the pressure
Crosses on my bottle so I
Hey uh I like that beat that MC Lyte got
Johnny J flip that shit
Let's do that shit over
Let's do that shit like you
Know Death Row style, you feel
the dirty bills in with the profit
Clean that shit up and I give it right back to him
If I don't fuck with him, then I can't rap with him
I wanna be there
ain't riskin' no lives (Yeah)
My Doctor's name is Feelgood, makin' it so I do
And if your name is "Healthy" then it's cool with me and you
Just come -
potential
I go deep if you let me up in it
Come thru don’t you play with a nigga
CPR I just might kill it
I know that you HER
Lord coming baby stay up in
I'm a kid with a guitar
Trying to play ?, when they ask
Where does your style come from?
I know what you mean
'Cause I learned to sing
Listening
heavy solo guitars
all the old punks really need their beds
doesn't mind playing early, punk's not dead
if they could, the young old punks
would beat
a guitar
I'm playin' with the clit like a guitar
I'm playin' with the clit like a guitar
NCAA, yeah, we the young and dangerous, yeah
We be ballin'
blazed a trail right from the start
If you want it know I got it
That OG purple chronic shit is way off the chart
I love that old school Johnny Cash
Good
I'm talkin' about.
(guitar solo and instrumental)
Uh, uh.
Nothin', nothin', nothin'.
I know I'll never, I know I'll never.
Get outta these blues
had to pose
And if I pause, it's because I left my car and the phone
Chorus: Johnny P
Can you smoke it right
With a playa, like me, and you,
who giggle walking by
People love Bob Dylan, Johnny Cash and The Stones
But no one seems to give a damn when I play one of my own
I guess that's
and my guitar
I wish I could take you with me we're up to mars
To the sky
To the sky
Won't you fly so high
I'm just passing through right by
No ill intent
stamped on my jeans with all my profit in my pocket
Too much money for a wallet and I ain't made it to college
But still can hit up Johnny, smack
and I want it all
(Rock with me, guitar please i’m egotistical
I’m a narcissist
I’m a big deal power and profit, yeah
Power and profit)
You got what I
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