Lyrics:
i'd never done the things I did
But tomorrow by tomorrow I'll be on the road again
I can hear the wild birds calling my name
Calling me home
John's down
mad 'cause you broke, let me clear my throat
John Forte grab the mic, roots sway it this way
I more than just a rhymer you still a small timer
Hopin'
then I have achieved it (Uh-huh)
But niggas ain't listen
Don't fuck with a menace (Nah!)
Master P no limit (P!)
Wise guy John Lennon (Lennon, John)
Yeah
to the limits
My flow a give you sickness
My album should be prescripted
Talking all this shit cause n**** I went and did it
Hold up wait a minute by now you
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
(Trell got that juice Nigga)
Long live LG, Long live Chop, Long live John
Long live all the guys nigga
I wanna tell you that I love you before it's too
TOODLES (as Santa)
Merry Biscuits!
JOHN
Merry “Christmas!”
TOODLES
Aww, same to you, John!
LOST BOYS
Up on the housetop, reindeer dogs
Out jumps Good
the stick, John wick with the stick, John wick with the stick
Back to the motion don’t fall in,
I run that shit up and gone all in,
You know that I keep me
when you fall
Well, I'll catch you when you fall
There's no one else but you
Now, you're riding high but honey by and by
You're gonna cry for love
And if you're lookin' for the bubble gum (Yessir)
Holler at me (holler at me), I'll holler back
Shooter told me he gotta clap if he catch it
want
I'll be gone gone
And try and catch up if you want
I'll be gone gone
You can catch up if you want, catch up if you want
I'll be gone gone
Chorus
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
hate you skip
And we looking at you sideways and shelling sharp sideways
we used to want to fuck Sade back in my days
Now my bitch badder than John
to you
The side where everybody is disposable
See, relationships are never a threat
'Cause I'll erase the history and act like we never met
Become done
hoes be careful who you fuck
One false move and you fucked and out here on that bullshit
Catch a fuck niggas and they hit his ass with the full clip
to smell the roses, out of time
Minute by minute & second to second no lie
When I die I'll rest I can't afford to not grind
Rollin in dough (Rollin in dough)
on blast
Dj catch me if you can ah
You know young red wrist
Ill wit the pen ah
I heard em saying
Im a faggot I’m a sinner
But I eat these rap bitches
Issa
a ghost
Fool load me a bowl
I'll tell you a story
A moment of glory
Out in the desert
4 in the morning
I heard a commotion
In the coyotes
I felt
days are done,
I want to be a fisherman.
Now years gone by we find man that rules the sea.
He sets out on a dark May morning .
To bring his catch back
of the harvesters of the sea.
I think before my days are done,
I want to be a fisherman.
I'll live and die a fisherman.
Calling John the fisherman.
dat
I told her catch me outside
(come catch me, catch me)
You know we be outside
Outside
If i don’t get a kiss from your lips i’ll cry
It’s been a min
be on the grind
I I I'll be on the grind
Now you can catch me going in
Got my focus on 10 boy
I'll be on the grind
I I I'll be on the grind
Got His
communicate. I promise everything get better with the time, I'll pour you glass of wine!
Verse:
Usually, I'm on the grind but you on my mind you remind
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