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the DVD, smoking illegal weed
Getting high as two kites when we needed to breathe
We used each other's air just for the people to see
And stayed up all night
in berlin?
I don't live in berlin.
Where do you live?
I live in texas.
Texas?
Texas.
Oh I see, lyndon johnson lives in texas too, does he not?
I know,
to that idea
I got cotton mouth you know how it go
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Look i wonder if I fail just how
Many will go to hell
I'm trying to send good
Southbound jericho parkway
Is what you call a one-way street.
At 7.20, Monday after New Year,
Mister Henry Johnson leaned against the pedal
Aimed his
your minister
And you can save that speech for
The sisters of the church
This is America, jack
This is all about corporate
Takeovers and money makeovers
this young one
Hooping in the sun, proud to be where I come from
Later shootin guns fantasizing
Fascinated by gold rope chains
Looking back at my hood
Uh, woo, you see
I go by the name of Kan the Louis Vuitton Don
I'm with my home girl
Who need to hook me up
With some of her home girls (don't
wondered if the good lord
Jesus charged a cancellation fee
Auf wiedersehn, au revoir
He gripped his wit's right by their ends
For what? For what? For what
good,
Hittin switches while I'm throwin up the hood.
I never play the radio,
I buy underground from the mom-n-pappa sto'.
I cruise late night by
thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be burned in your own waste
He used to cry at night
And ask god do people love him
He knew that wasn't life
He knew his purpose was sum other
And now he strted rapping
He a cold
dentistry
Not a street dude but the only reason I'm a good dude is cause I'm suka free
How you think you fighting for justice and say you do it peacefully
or like Chris Johnson
My thumbs keep strumming kinda like the Mumford & Sons
Mommy went dumb when she got that call I had got caught
Kicked out
(Gangster shit) yo what's good people
This your boy Chris Brown right now
And I'm chilling with my main man KJ
I got the red bitch, got swag like
her-
Don't give a fuck, that was just us (hoo)
2017 when I walked in the foyer
And the first thing I said when I first got done by the Jacks
"Go talk
throw in a DVD!
We can save the world this Christmas time by giving it all away
Even if it's more than you can pay
It's a tax write oooooff!
Is there
Do you think that you can come for me?
All these people better watch out for the company
And don't try to come to me accusing me
For the first damn
feelings of screams, still staggered by the past, regardless hardened by the facts
As a celebration of my first tour, might get that tatted
Permanent these
the whoopty-whoop
You take the devil for God, look how he doin' you
I'm Jack Johnson, I beat a slave catcher snaggletooth
I'm Tiger Flowers with a higher power,
you talk about it
You should be about it
And if you ain't about it
You should walk up out it
Cause people standing by ready to test
Anything you ever
what if, children
Then holler for some help
This world is a messed up place, I know
But there is still some good people in it
You holler for help,
"Gone"
Jack Johnson
E major
97 bpm
4/4 Accent on beats 2 and 4
2 bars, muted intro
4 bars, normal intro
Look at all those fancy clothes
but
"Gone"
Jack Johnson
E major
97 bpm
4/4 Accent on beats 2 and 4
2 bars, muted intro
4 bars, normal intro
Look at all those fancy clothes
but
This is church front, pew, amen, pulpit
What my people need and the opposite of bullshit
This is jazz, this is funk, this is soul, this is gospel
This
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