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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
a Dodge Every Sunday my dad would always take me A few short miles right up the road To Johnson's Dairy There was homemade ice cream there early after
Uh, nobody, you know what I'm sayin' Nobody, nobody thought a nigga would be right here, though, you know That shit make like That shit make, that
passport and just came right back [Chorus: x2] It is a sunny day here in Jamaica Unfortunately we have bad news to report Rostacious Johnson was
the anesthesia It'll send her body into a seizure That lil' thing by the hospital bed, it'll stop beepin' Hey, chick, I'm at a loss for words What do you say
(Hey, you only wrote this for the money, didn't you?) Connie Johnson got a farm in Wisconsin And a diesel in the drive and her air horn's honking
the gangster And oh kathleen johnson sweetheart I'd like to thank you Little hoes out there are getting stuck, By niggas like me and we really don't give a fuck!
[Syleena Johnson:] If, only you knew How much I do Do love you Love you... [Verse 1: Twista] Tryin' to think about the way I wanna hold ya Tryin'
Tear Me Apart Written by: Nicholas Benjamin Howell, Alexander M. Howell II, Jonathan Johnson, Miclain I’ve been sweating all night long I can feel
of them just thought That they were right, but each was wrong I decided I would help 'em out And that they need a song Written by an outsider with no Dog in
We will now hear testimony from, eh Brother Nicely Nicely Johnson Brother Nicely Nicely Johnson Well, it happened to be kinda funny Like
Suck my dick on my way up Postman think my name's Johnson Suck my dick on my way up If I was a baller, I'd be Matt Bonner Suck my dick on my way up Got
of my childhood will never be forgotten It was just an old plywood boat A '75 Johnson with electric choke A young boy two hands on the wheel I can't
high right now I'm so high right now I leave mics with tan lines when I go on a tangent To put away and save more grands than the canyon just to leave
like it or not, Said I'm a family man, holding onto what I've got, I'm a family man, right by damn, I finally, find out what I am is a family man.
I write strong enough To stand in front of a travelin' freight train Are you trained, to go against Dracula? Draggin' the record industry by my
I like to get right down... Do you like to get right down too?" Well, what did you have in mind? "Well, I get off being spoo-ed upon By
dead right You better exercise more caution next time Or you'll end up in Tomorrow morning's headlines Obituary, nothing more than "born And then died"
They understands my sorrows, and they sympathize with me. Yeah! [spoken words – Lonnie Johnson] I feel cold arms around me, and ice lips upon my
of this intergalactic show, emperor of all known and unknown worlds, the no one knows more than I do about anything, mr grab em by the pussy, president,
Well it's a long way to Richmond Rollin' north on 95 With a redhead ridin' shotgun And a pistol by my side Tearin' down that highway Like
OooYa Wit by Terry (Isaiah) Johnson feat. Starling Newsome Written by Terry Johnson, Theresa Trigg, Starling Newsome - BMI INTRO: We call
of the quest Right route Gladys west gps Guiled by the throne Watch what I own Harpo productions Ride along You get a car you get a car Do it for the crowd James
Put cheese on his head wisconsin I'm a made n**** like bumpy johnson Put a hole in his head now he conscious Third eye he not woke N**** said he want
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