Lyrics:
adore
With a girl who's nice and round
When the money's gone
It's the same old song
Get up Jack! John, sit down
Come along, come along, you jolly brave
On a John Boat-To the healing power of a day on the lake, even if only in your mind!
Congress is deadlocked, this job is a dead end and my boss is
resing
KD in my blunt mixed with pure resin
I am not guilty, it was alleged
I'ma sing to this girl like John Legend
Gave perks all of me, I'm not John
Aye
Yeah
Switchin my lane stay out the way yeah
It's something that just had to happen
Callin the plays do it my way yeah
I'm feelin like I'm John
rye
And a John B.Stetson hat
Lord it's raining here and it's storming on the deep blue sea
Lord it's raining here and it's storming on the deep
to buy mama a new house, put my homies on the team
Neighbors saying okey doke he's one of us, no need to leave
But deep inside I'll still be that piece
(Weeklys, motherfucker)
Long Beach, motherfucker
Yo, trappin' at my homie house, watchin' his mama Crip walk
Fantastic Four, it ain't a thing to make
some CDG, I really get a bag
And orange chicken trophies on my neck, I weigh a couple grams
Buhdhas and that Suisse in her house, gon' really help me
There's an intruder in my house
He cut my phone line, can't dial out (shit)
I scream for police, but I doubt
They're gonna hear me when I shout
Chrislam (Chea!)
That's not a thing so I place this John
In your chicks palm
Give her something beautiful to kiss on
'Till I spit one to her lip balm
to do
Buy you a business or buy you a house
Just so the police can't wipe you out
I heard it in the streets, they say you the man
So try to help your
I preach my dear friends you are about to receive on john barley
Corn, nicotine and the temptations of eve.
[john doesn't sing/say this first
Mary
About Uncle John
Oh Lord, who's gonna tell it
Who's gonna live in the house
Right down by the side of the road
Who's gonna stand up in
Woke up like I'm the shit today
Hit with a for a fit today
Bro trap house jumping, Kid 'n Play
Thrusted up 25, alright, yeah
OT for a Memphis play,
of Iwo Jima" starring John Wayne
Every year in June George A. goes to a reunion
Of the men that he served with and their wives and kids and grand kids
tried to take me out
Shot me right in front of my mother
By Tracy's house
Now its time to change my life I think Rap's the answer
Same day I got
rye
And a John B.Stetson hat
Lord it's raining here and it's storming on the deep blue sea
Lord it's raining here and it's storming on the deep
[Chorus: will.i.am] (Phife Dawg)
Will.i.am's in the house and uh (yeah)
Phife Dawg's in the house and uh (yeah)
Lots of honeys in the crib and uh
started a band
Practiced everyday out on the Hell House land
Played every honky tonk and this ol' bar
To sing about ol' Bama
We were just simple men
There's a house fly swimmin' in my sweet tea
Hey darlin' pass another Kerr jar to me
Butter drippin' off a biscuit, baby better take a bite
to John, though, I'ma slaughter a John Doe
Drag him through a drive-thru like he ordered the combo
Hands on him, we wild style with the cans on him
Then
it honest, promise, no threatin'
Ya probably flipped fo' if not fo-get it
I stepped in the house, throwback with the peyton
Excused the fool, but
I got the house, the Jaguar and the Rover, black
[ CHORUS ]
[ VERSE 2 ]
You like menage-a-trois, you fuck with exotic broads
You drive exotic cars,
Greasy John Deere Cap
(Greg Johnson, Rob Harris)
© Identical Songs Publishing/Jess Libb and James Music (cSCcP)/Carpenter's Cup Music (cSCcP)
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