Lyrics:
true to you God knows
Johnny, I've been true to you
The next one to Visit John Hardy in his cell
Was a little girl dressed in red
She come down
: Unbelievable!
Monica: Which ones? They, the red ones?
John: All those rhinestones over their rings and things like that
Monica: Do you know what I
John: Gold
I come through like Lincoln Burrows
Use brute force
Two red fists while his bro starts coding
Now he’s looking all morse
Brain like man but a body
summonsed to go
When they got there that brave boy with red hair
Caught that great warrior's eye
He said I'll show you the way to Delagoa Bay
Go for medicine
at Diddy in a Sean John sweatsuit
I felt ambushed by New York niggas
Live by the code, die by the code (it's still west side though)
Never been a hoe,
can quote a few
She's a cross on a chain and a red wine stain
On her Mamaw's hand-me-down Bible
I heart Tennessee, John 3:16
On the bumper
wore them down
John turned red shook his fist and said I swear by all I'm worth
I'm no fool I'll find the tool that will cut through the whole of your
music turns to greatest memes
Don't put me behind bars and think that I ain't got nobody
You'd be wrong, I'm Michael Scofield, I got my body
If you offer
take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon' snort her whole damn face off
EA Sports, I'm in the Playoffs (in
an attack by an unknown enemy
Huh
Yeah
Huh
Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
an attack by an unknown enemy
Huh
Yeah
Huh
Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'
year and we will know what's sure
John could not believe these words and tried hard to persuade
With arguments and presents all in vain
One year later
Dylan isn't Dylan and Wayne isn't Wayne
They got where they are by changing their names
Jesus was the first Superman we know that of course
One got
but the molly might be a one off
Gas all up in my lungs praying to god i don't cough
Eyes red no need for saline
My chain under the boat my diamonds
Coming out into the day and all that I can see
Is the red and white of the King's army
I'll meet with them among the pine
I'll meet with them by
drag down (exactly!)
Con-do-lee get conned
When they think they're the cunning one (it's all one big con)
Neighbor you won't con
An honest john
John Hardy was a gun slinging man
He carried a pistol everyday
He shot a man on the crkansas line
I saw John Hardy get away poor boy I saw John
(It's not what you did son
It's who you did it to...
Who? the fucking nobody?
That fucking nobody... is John Wick)
Okay listen up...
Tonight I'm not
Just to get by, just to get by
Ask him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor
I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer
Just to get by, just to get by
Ask him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor
I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer
right out of those woods
Old Dillon had a million tales but he sung me one refrain
And I recall that song by John Dillon James
One July Monday morning
Je t'aime pas donc tu n'aura pas de plaisir
I feel like john snow killing with no fear
Feel Like grey worm coming with his spear
I see
I see
Red lights
wanna gain wisdom?
Read the Words in red
Open up the Gospel of John
Read the Words in red
Don't you wanna gain wisdom?
I take it day by day it's all in
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