Lyrics:
hurry
What are the odds
A stranger we'll meet
But deep inside
We walked these streets already
And this ain't just lately
Yeah
Forward to love
I tell ya
Johnny Cage
Who is this lil nigga
With this icy ass chain
Ayy, brought out them racks today
I brought out them racks today
Brought out them racks
too
When a quarrel we had needs mending
Does it mean that our love is ending
Darlin' I need you, lately I find
You're out of my heart
And I'm out
lately
Sure some fans will hate me
Still see bugs crawling on me
That's how I think of scabies
Miss don't hate the player
I'm on the bench now
But
I'm so fly, yes, I'm that dude
Emo boy, Johnny Depp, yes, I'm that cool
Call the cops, you so scared, what you gon' do
Swervy, swervin' the dai,
Sounds good to me
Johnny plays it so loud
Hangs out with the wrong crowd
Well he plans to make his guitar, his life
Judy's acting so sweet
But
Your a whole
Baby your a whole mood
Those things you do
Let me throw a ring on you
Your a dream come true
Baby your whole mood
Thinking bout you
nephews turn the livin' room into an arcade
Aunt's cherry baked pie, surprise, Johnny showed up
You can tell from the smell in the air, somethin' rolled up
money
Hey!
These bitches on me
Call me big johnny
I stuck to the plan now Im making big money
Hey!
You can't come into my trap
Trust me boy it stinks
I
What have you done for me lately
What have you done for me lately
I know you used to pay me
What have you done for me lately
What have you done for
lately I've spent
Every single night like its 25 to life
And this sentence I've been living is alone and unforgiven
And I'm guilty as charged cause I went
Playboy, Johnny Cage, Maseratti
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One time I was down and out
And out and in
Well I had myself a little problem
But that's not where I want to begin
Cause lately there's been
I like the smell of petrol
I love the taste of booze
But I hate my love for you
Yeah I hate my love for you
I like Johnny Cash singing "A Boy Named
on the map
And I told her we locked at no breaking the latch
Boy we come from the struggle
It took a lot for the bubble lately I been being humble
I'm flexing
None of your friends come near you
They've given up trying to steer you
Because you're turning away, turning away from love
Lately you look so
My plates full
Been a playa since grade school
Ask around bet they tell you johnny stay cool
Spitting game since I knew how to talk at age two
Flow
Why you gone away
Why you gone away
Aye
Said why you gone away
Why you far away
Come closer baby
You've been acting so cold lately
What can I do
I do
Feels like the whole world crashing
On my shoulders lately
But I've come to realize
I was acting like a, fool
The world on my side lately
Better lie,
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Johnny "guitar" watson (guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (guitar, vocals)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
greedy
Baby, I'm in no hurry
What are the odds
A stranger we'll meet
But deep inside
We walked these streets already
And this ain't just lately
Yeah
in the booth
Ah, trust who?
Doin' my thing, but I'm down to come clean, not like you
I wanna make you feel the weight's off your shoulders too
I'll
hell?
Johnny takes command inside the store
Hand me all the cash
and keep your heads against the floor
But then from nowhere comes a sound
The bullet
getting festive in Miami now
Told my nigga 'Ye I'm about to win the Grammys now
Getting Johnny Cash old white folks know me now
Standing close to the mic
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