Lyrics:
You already know I zoom on the highway
'Cause this is my way
And I decide my own fate
There is no debate
Feelin' so badass, like I'm John Wick
I'ma
insurance
Not your everyday occurrence
My rhyme torments MC's with the fear of God
You'll be cursed like Farad, and struck by the iron rod
friend, Oh my friend, Oh my friend
And my friend John, he went away
He made some mistakes
Spent time in Walton jail
And now when I see him we still
following the crowd
One by one it's just a little push to finally face the ground
One by one is it still my own way or have we been enslaved
One by one when
to come
Exploding after my seasons done
See in comparison I'm not worthy to untie his shoes
This was John's confrontation with the Jerusalem Jews
It all
Yeah, hahaha
"Cause when I flow the for the street"
Who else could it be"
"Nas"
Yo
Explode, my thoughts were drunken from quarts of beers
Was years
abiding
By my own guidelines and that's what piece of mind is
If you need reminding
Get this song like hooked on phonics
Ad hominem
How you interpret it
niggas gangsters graduatin' from St. John's?
I'ont follow no one on the road, I paint my own lines
Twenty gifties tryna swipe a Chevy, gotta make it mine
shearing leave my man home
Two dots yes I'm coming, yes my car is running, hang up my cell phone
By the time I arrived you was deep about five like you
doesn't own me
I'm set apart so I stay by my lonely
Serving the Lord Jesus one and only
I'm in the book of Galatians
Verse in my head yeah that's my
But John and Jacob loved to laugh
About basic in Louisiana
Well John passed on by his own hand
And now Jacob has a hard time understanding
‘They said
My old my old my old my old heartbeat
That old ticker led me straight to you
No idea what Saint John meant by Christian ways
So how it beats
Never had a father to my style
Been a bastard... John Snow
Been emaculate since I don't know
'Bout the capital... mambo
Treat this shit like a whole
Rev. Jeff Ling: Come with come with come with daddy!
Spider: They don't even understand their own music of course nobody does, but
John: They don't,
The Porcupine
(Words and Music by SJ McArdle/Reel by Brendan McCreanor)
John Cleveland is the master of the Porcupine
He’s been halfway round
Swear consistency will pay off
Have faith and stay endured
It all begins in yourself first off
Blame by your own dirt in dugout
Mane you gotta reap what
reload quick
Cause I never miss my target
I'm all about making hits
And nah I don't need no clique
I roll on my own just like John Wick
Yoooo right about
To hell with John Travolta and the Disco Duck
They call me Skat Kat, the dance floor maniac
One more of my hip is like an afro-disiac
Swinging
Love and Memory by John Clare
Thou art gone the dark journey
That leaves no returning
'Tis fruitless to mourn thee
But who can help mourning?
[based on the poem "Tragediens Trone" by John Henrik Svaren]
[is translated by the undersigned, and hereby dedicated to Kristoffer Garm Rygg]
Hear!
Based on the poem "Tragediens Trone" by John Henrik Svaren,
Is translated by the undersigned,
And hereby dedicated to Kristoffer Garm Rygg
Hear!
From
Oh me name is John Jones
and I curse these old bones
In the morning its hard for to rise
For I work with my hands
and I’ve travelled o’er these
Django
Likened by white powder, John Stamos
Probably the only artist, who can father time, John Amos
Rapper God erupted out of a Comic-Con-cano
tired of haunting me
Break these chains, and set my poor heart free
CHORUS
By Gordon Anderson and John Covert
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