Lyrics:
I spell mm, a child, n
That represents man
No be, O child, Y1
That mean mannish boy
I'm a man
I'm a full grown man
I'm a man
I'm a natural born
part his name is Paul?
I've got a probe, I'm goin' in
Who brought the lube? I hope you did
I was born with a gleam in my eye
And since I never had wings
me?
(Put me in that motherfucka)
Yeah that type of shit
You know what time it is
Maybe it's the thug in me
By age thirteen I was buckwild
Good at my
The Gypsy Prince's son was Johnny
He was bloody good with money
In the way hard men aren't smart men
But they seem to have that knack
Spent his youth
and pranced around the
Smoky hills of Tennessee
Singing, "Don't Be Cruel", "Great Balls
Of Fire" and "Be good, johnny B!"
I was just a child, but I went hog
Say hey I was born, y'all
With a wooden spoon in my mouth
Oh, I was born-born
With a wooden spoon in my mouth, yes I was
And the only silver spoon I
test me like I'm Johnny
All my songs bravo like Johnny
I make hits like Rocky
All em days was depressed and bored
Go hard with my music
Be praying for
born for sweet delight, some were born for endless nights
Which one are you ? I know who I am
Oh but please, don't feel sorry for me
It's not like I was
like that I'm shy
No one by my side, everyone is blind
Apathetic lives don't reach out to neighbour
I apologize, I shouldn't have been born
Why am I
to be by my lonely
Improving forward-moving only
Even if that shit go slow (Woo)
I can't stop, I ain't no ho (Huh)
Carbon copy way you copy Kakashi
Johnny
my skin
Pull the trigger on my toys
So you can hear the noise
Wish I was never born
Wish my mama was yours
When I die will they miss me
Weapons formed
own
Been owned before
You can find me down
At the secondhand store
Come on Johnny why don't you tell me about it
Well I wrecked a car
Back when I
now
But at the time I was going I
Would look around at the work
Of the class and not feel inspired by the
Teachers, and I kinda, the
Idea of being
know I'm always standing tall
Had nobody by my side when backs was pressed against the wall
If it ain't about some pape I'm not the type to get involved
out
All of the time in this life
Can't loose the ties that bind
They shackle our feet, we trip, we fall
We crawl
I was born in the mess of it all
Never saw you with the strap
So, why you saying that I lack?
Nah, Micro Assassin, I'm packing
Calling me trash but I'm catching you lacking
Your mom is
what’s the reason
But I said I grind on the daily yall my reason
Cause your mother was at your casket screaming why they take my child
Shit haunt me,
go drop something, That's the main shit, take one Minute, go go go, clock one, hit up Johnny, y'all gon' catch me, share Your shit a ton, he
never left homie I just played the background
Rappin' is my major do this shit without a label
Tell my brothers stay blessed like they was born in
forget me
And why the sad routine
The tear in her eye, and my glib reply when I said "You'd never let me"
Oh no not she
I found a letter
I found it in
thought it was hempacillin
Yo chill kid lamp kid, chill kid you livin'
Aye yo JB hit me one time
Verse Four: Method Man
Its the Blaze that be Johnny
Not
I spell mm, a child, and
That represents man
No be, oh child, Y1
That mean mannish boy
Man
I'm a full grown man
Man
I'm a natural born lovers
I spell mm, a child, and
That represents man
No be, oh child, Y1
That mean mannish boy
Man
I'm a full grown man
Man
I'm a natural born lovers
I spell mm, a child, and
That represents man
No be, oh child, Y1
That mean mannish boy
Man
I'm a full grown man
Man
I'm a natural born lovers
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