Lyrics:
broke these bars just like I'm Scofield
I'm tryna stack this bread just like it's wholemeal
Offered opportunities that only came with compromise
So, thank
Yo!
John.
What's up?
Yo, I'm going to put the song about your house on the album. Is that cool?
Uh Yeah, I just don't want to have any, like
your face gets split out wide
I'll drop Johnny On The Spot if
We take this shit outside
Oh I know a couple grimy
Landscapers looking for work so if John
side
[Chorus]
Long Live John Walt
I never thought the day would come
Feel like it's my fault
I feel you shining thru the sun
Long Live John Walt
I
Ahrite Ahrite Ahrite
Mi dawk nuh kno nuh light
And dats a vibe
Mi nah guh lie
A every hore mi like
Ahrite Ahrite Ahrite
Mi gun deh by mi side
An mi money
watchin' but we keep it goin'
Like the camera rollin' and them people on us
You know it
Middle finger out the Beamer like Pac
One hand on my dick, one
The fox went out to the chase one night
Prayed to the moon to give him light
He had many a mile to go that night
Before he reached the town-o,
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
clown
Better not show your faces after the sun goes down
I'm in the red-light district, like a cop on the beat
Livin' in a nightmare on Elm Street
Farquhar
Anyway get Farquhar to crawl into a bar with his dog
Like I said, the barman will try and con you later
But you're gonna take all his money.
melodies
I been cookin' dope like I'm whoopin' up amphetamines
I be doing this until I'm deader than John Lennon be
Feelin' like I'm Drizzy try to drain me
(Yeah)
Take it from me, I'll have you
Thinking thinking thinking bout me (Honey)
Take it from me, there's no one
Out there, out there, out there like me
Un
All dese niggas do is pop shit get It done
I been feeling like John wick With the guns
I been feeling like big Meech With da funds
Lil momma told
So I live just like john montgotti, ha
I trust nobody
[chorus]
[master p]
Yeah you know what I'm saying this goes out to all my niggaz out there
In
around the world)
Aha, I got a story to tell (All around the world)
Check it out, c'mon
[Chorus]
What do you mean, John 3:16?
For God so loved the world,
John Roy was a boy I knew
Since he was 3 and I was two
Grew up two little houses down from me
The only bad apples on our family tree
Kinda
beneath the waters
As he comes out, the wind picks up
And John seems to see a magnificent dove
Hovering over him
All around, the people hear a voice
Don’t really give a fuck what your on tho, he count cake and move a lil nameless like John Doe
The midnight writer got the hell out of dodge, had to take
than ever
Like right now I'm high like a feather
I'm tryna break out of my mind like I'm Michael Scofield
You can see the pain behind my eyes and no it
one we were gone.
Subway sparks after dark.
Flash the message: something's out there.
Yo John that was the eighties man.
This is Ninety nine.
Vince Carter, left my arm in the pot
John Wick, treat the mic like a Glock
Super sloppy when she sucking my cock
I know what it is
I ain't forgot
Big
With fully-fashioned mugs, that's Little John's thugs,
The Barking Slugs - supersmugs!
For today is the day when they sort it out, sort it out,
These
Gilla, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla
Yo, uh, oh, Redman back in your town
You'll get drug n*** like wedding gowns
After 12, whattup to Dogg Pound
I roll out, like
lights out! please don’t tell me I can’t handle this! Lights out! It’s my future got to take the risk! Lights out! Shoot my shot I can’t afford
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