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Everybody wanna go against Books
Go run it up! Life is a mother-fucking piece
Of shit madness and I think it's better when
You're feeling it's crashing
Cause

I might just run up a bag in this hoe
I might just run up a fade (oh no)
All of my niggas they stay ten toes
Fuck nigga, out my way (out my what)
Hit

of the Johnny-Jump-Up 
  
 After leavin' the third I came out by the yard 
 Where I walked into Brophy the big civic guard; 
 'Come 'ere to me boy don't you know I'm

turn fabolous (yes)
How can you make me better, when I'm fabulous
Ten step graduate, you still in pre courses (hahahe)
Johnny Storm with the torches

Tulane

Joan Jett & the Blackhearts

Up Your Alley

1988

as he hits the dough
Put the cat out in the hall and rumple up the room
Go by Doctor Keller's, tell him you swallowed some perfume
Tell him we need him

Boy you a bitch, you get inside the gang
If you run up, we crack on your shit like a vase
From a scale up to One out of Ten, girl you're straight
Get

they hit place after place
Got all the stuff they could
But they got bad luck, got cornered by the cops
So they fled into the woods

Oh... Johnny and Rex

Where Were You

Zuba

South of Eden

1999

fly away forever


3) Johnnys' daughter hates her life in this goddamn town
She runs away forever to be free
But the city eats her sanity, she

Run your lips, get hit, brain split, steal yo' whip
Drive it to yo' momma house
Ski mask, hit a lick

Run it, Run it, Run it, Run it, Run it, Run it,

a whole climate change
She fill her nose with some snow make it rain
Watch bodies drop nigga reach for my chain

First nigga run up get hit that with burner

RTD dropped we made a new hit
Don't worry bro because you ain't got a permit
Trying to bag Molly when she grinding up on Schmidt (that's Luke by the way

Uh uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Young nigga run up a check

I want that Avianne
And that Maserati with the
Bands inside it just to flex
Want a bankroll,  no

it was hempacillin
Yo chill kid lamp kid, chill kid you livin'
Aye yo JB hit me one time

[Verse Four: Method Man]

Its the Blaze that be Johnny
Not

WATCH THIS HIT BY WOODS
Boi
2100
Aye
Yeah Yeah
Boi
Smuve
Run up the backend
Stay with green baby my pack in
Y'all niggas always cap'n
Aint no cap in

a bus, nigga
Mionetto, the Chef is on ill levels
Be the custom ill bezel, we get down
All the hills meddle
Real rebels that run through the real ghettos

do for milly
Chain on chilly, you look silly
Big Johnny juggernaut I jugg a knot
Stupid jit every time I hit whip I was hot
Now I keep it lowkey so I

shattered his jaw.
He fell to the ground with his knees doubled up,
It wasn't I hit him, 'twas Johnny Jump Up.
The next thing I met down in Youghal by

to crash out, give me a reason to use this gen
I might just give you time to run, you got until I get to 10
Grab this 9 and hit it yo face the fuck I look

It's just like they mother
I guess it's they nature it runs down the line
X Y
Feel like I'm Guy I'm unlocking the gate (Huh)
Call me a sensei I've

Zidi don’t walk w the sun

Marked by the moon
To rise w the tomb
Scythe over shoulder a ton

Ded walk Ded walk

I drag the bitch 2 Da Swamp

Dig her then

Playa Like Me and Yo

Twista, Do or Die

Sex, Money, and Drugs

2010

[Featuring Johnny P] 

Verse One: Belo 

Since I'm 'Lo let me flex this 

If there's somethin on yo' mind recline and check this 

Song

money, when I leave 
These bitches follow me (these bitches follow me)
He ain't got ten thousand to his name 
That nigga fallin' off (nigga ain't got

colossal, it look like Pangaea
Hit Puerto Rico, I'm sippin' Sangria
I fold it up, treat the pockets like Tacos
I run it up, yea they call me young Guapo
No

in it
I'm still coming down like the great Pimp C
West Sydney, 685er to the fullest baby
I'm still draped up in black lookin' Johnny Cash
For the 2166,