Lyrics:
Well I'm up there beside the magic man
And he laid some tricks for me
He said you do need help my friend
I whispered, obviously
He laid
Not a day goes by shawty
Without you on my mind shawty
??
I wanna see whats under there
[Kanye]
When you see the picture cut off the face
Now cover up
you sign, Mr. Ghostface, package for a friend, here
Right by the X, my bad, here's a pen
[Method Man]
Gucci flip flops, I box my way to the kitchen
now would be a sin
I need my five more minutes of radiation
I need John’s Glory of True Love
(love you John)
I need by JP meditation
Just thinking about
a ho all on your grill if he ratting
For talking when you not in
The game like John Madden
Bye bye ass, drive by past you
See you with my ho, I just ride
For you my friend, here is a 21 drum salute
JohnPatriots21, you were the best part of my life
You were destroyed by the menace of American population
Give me my Ventolin inhaler and two Xenadrine
And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then
Nail her, baby, say hello to my little friend
Brit,
work, honesty an' a good dog.
I hope my Daddy Ray wasn't the last of a dyin' breed.
He's a cold beer drinker, a buck n' bear hunter:
The best friend
come back and win by three
Alright!
I love it!
Fuck you guys!
Sorry, buddy...
Who's the new guy?
Oh, that's my friend John.
Hey John... sweet hat!
back in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with
a ride
I got my baby by my side
Some say that we’re the pride
Of Laurel Canyon
Shades of Camelot givin' all I've got
To Laurel Canyon
John Paul Jones
Dear friend
If you want to feel better
Don't let the devil make you toss this letter
If you've been crossed up by hoodoo voodoo
The wizard
take too long to find the truth inside that bottle
Cast a-sea so long ago was a message from my father.
You keep your heart above your head and your
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
Hear my story and listen well;
Truth is in all that I tell
It could never have been me
I did not shoot no deputy
Mr Grant, the deputy,
Friend
glasses changed my face, encouraged me to show.
But, oh, so soon you had to go.
Remember all that years you´re like a good old friend.
I´ve lost you,
and looking back
Lets her eyes send the message
I'm helpless alone
And I'm goin' down
Help me, I need someone gentle to love me
My life is a miserable
Iris
Iris, I have a message for you
Iris, I have a message for you
And in the language of the day
I would love you if I may
I would give you my
I'll tell you a story to pass on to the end,
as told to me so long ago by my good friend
As we hollowed round the log fire, we laughed the whole
at the
Mirror on the wall (woo), here we are again (yeah)
Through my rise and fall (uh)
You've been my only friend (yeah)
You told me that they can understand
Laurent glasses
And I've realized that I've arrived
Cause it take more than a magazine to kill my Vibe
Does he write his own rhymes, well sort of, I
seventeen, in an all black suit
Laying still in a coffin, surrounded by my crew
Giving half-heart apologies
For watching while they bottled me
Or running
caught up, my friends agree
A broken heart and nobody
And that's why I'm too sad to dance
And now I just wait by the telephone
You ain't coming back
they'll still talk about us when we've died.
JESUS
The end...is just a little harder, when brought about by friends.
For all you care, this wine
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