Lyrics:
at the rainbow and enter his home
Dream-house of Jack, built on his own
In window your elbow how change he’d know
Look at the rainbow.
The house that Jack built,
all by hisself
Saying he's the only one that could exist
Whose God is this?
He said, "I'm here with Jesus"
But Jesus just shook his head, no
So John
constant, life for the Con got worse in his comics
Uphill battles leaked, by, tattletales tell my pad I'm alluring (a Lauren)
My bae is always judging what I
Promised my momma, not Johnathon Stockton
Cuz coming up short not a probable option
Rarely cocky but kind of dramatic
No aides or assistance my Johnson is
Wanna go home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go home
Wanna go home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go
down to the dark riverside
In the beginning was the fear of the immigrant
In the beginning was the fear of the immigrant
He made his home there by
of the immigrant
In the beginning was a fear of the immigrant
He's made his home there down by the dark riverside
Ohhhh ahhhhhh ahhhhh etc etc
He made his home
sheeps you got no business on my railroad tracks
So the sheep went home
Casey run back to his engine he jumped back up in the cab
He threw the Johnson
Jack for thrills, you could kill for bills
But you still can't match skills
Make your home run like Derek Jeter
Call for help on a phone or beeper
I'm
right
He'll be home with her
Later on now
The bearded lady tried her best to pacify his fears
The little man just sulked around and put his hands on his
the prick
It's popping off at number 10
Hancock's cheating on his wife again
Cheese and wine, and smashing blow
Boris' Johnson's got to go
There's a rave
good, I feel just like ballin' the jack
Got down by the station, suitcase in his hand
My, my baby's comin' home
Lord, don't he look grand?
Well, I feel
Scott
Abraham Lincoln freed the slaves and then was shot
Andrew Johnson nearly got impeached by just one vote
Ulysses Grant is on the fifty dollar note
underwear
For all the girls I might take home
I got the Johnson's baby powder and the Polo colonge
Fresh dressed like a million bucks, threw on the Bally
kinda doo doo
I'm more filthier than mic bombs
From Newark to Honolulu
Mowahd to cherry, raspberry
Apple cranberry, strawberry
Motherfucking flows
smoke away the pain
I'm surrounded by invisible chains need to be saved
And if B don't make it it 'fore I'm rich I give his daughter racks
Towel stay
watch em gimme my imminent grace
c King still in his place, left hand spilling the ace
Ima boss can't talk to you,
Cough voodoo, loss 2,
phoenix rose
with a love for life
Won't be beaten and abused by
Men, she didn't choose.
She'll be marching and that change is gonna come.
They've called her Jack
and low on luck
And big on driving diesel trucks
And knows the boys that built them by the sound
Most of his lifetime he’s been wasted
On the wine
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
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
kneckless
and even then my pens gonna win its written in stone
as I plot to earn the throoooone man this gotta be home
who gone stop me huh
who gone stop
Jack, he is a banker
Jane, she is a clerk
And the both of them are saving up their money
Then they come home from work
Sittin' by the fire
Radio just
And a young soldier sat alone in his tent, deep in thought
A picture of his wife and children back home in the United States
Rested on a table nearby
His
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