Lyrics:
the bar
I'm Sargent John L Brooks
Narcotics, fourth floor
This lady deals in steroids
And I'm taking her in
And by the looks of this table
You must be
Look at this flesh yeah I had enough
I'm bout to punch in forever these verses tough
I got the church by my side like a Powerpuff
I got to stay locked in
a girl who spend a little cash for her shoes
Face natural, can I get at you?
Saw a spot on the body, look nice with a tattoo
With my name, but didn't
whattup?
Ayo black men, you're dyin' by a dozen cousin
So all I do is walk away yo' Prince as if nothin' happened
You call me a punk, I gotta step cause
She call me a local nigga, I opened a Swiss account
Eisenhower status Etta James on the dash
John Coltrane cruising in the Cadillac
Seville, feel my
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
Lil' spoiled bitch, two thousand on shoes (two thou', shoes)
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two (yeah, dos, two)
By myself at the top like
about to bring that real soul back to the game
John Legend on the backgrounds by the way
let's go
From what I hear Kanye is killing the game very bad
My
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
it up and attack, and get a robot commando
If I do it up right and put the head on straight
I'll be saved by the creature that I create
I'll get
on, and the most hated
Hated by niggas with no hustle
Starin' at me in the club like I won't bust you
In the face with the spades, life is a card
All my actions don't make me, take a wrong direction
Aight, do I gotta say that?
Look (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Look, huh
All my
they go both ways
Nah And I don't text and I don't call no look pass a hoe chris paul cross a hoe up i'm john Wall yeah
And i'm bout to heat up
, the Lamb of God, who takes away the sin of the world!
John 1:29, Hebrews 11 verse 4
Look, the Lamb of God, who takes away the sin of the world!
John
me no mind
Told the bitch play with Sega, don't play with my mind
Take DaBaby away I'm still John, that lil' nigga gon' stay on his grind
I got all
I'm feeling underrated like Russ
I hope Satan get hit by a bus
Follow Jesus so I cannot lose
He helped me run away from the lust
Take off on a demon,
like I'm John Grisham, baby (listen)
I got the keys, I'm the super, baby, back to the future, Marty
I'm really fly, you just McFly, a loser, hardly
Even
The look that came into your eyes
It kind of took me by surprise
And you can't have not known
I'd be here on my own
Stay all night, I dare you
Look
shit
Tell me it'll be safer to say it in Swahili
They be wheeling you away if you
Say it in South Philly
Look, thirty shots
I'm shootin' to peel his top
look at my battles
I'm like LOL
I say 'In Jesus name' they fall
I walk in shining bright, they dull
Holy Spirit bounces in, they crawl
Crawl away they're
chalk
So he untouchable, oh he can be touched?
Well where he stay at then, he stay by such and such?
Well since we got altercations with these
Feel like everybody look and staring at me
Tangled ass hair and a faded ass Tee
Working hard and smart work ethic no degree
Pride by my side and I'm
years have gone away
Left me here with their bills to pay the fire that once consumed my insides
Is doused by my sunken rain cloud eyes
So god can you
this rage will tear you to pieces boy
Look what it's done - Look what it's done
Father John said the last words
Then he mumbled to himself with deep
.jpg/220px-TheLook_(cover_art).jpg "The Look")
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