he could play the guitar just like a ring in a bell Go, go, go Johnny go, go, go Johnny, go go Go Johnny go, go, go Johnny go go Johnny B. Good
doors we don't ask for bail Happy Gilmore Gorilla whooping ass for real Beat you down till they knock me for a Nike jail Then I'm back on purple hills
plate crack (Saafir) I ain't one of these bitch ass niggas that ain't from the town that spit what he don't do But I'ma let him bumble a little more
might crack (Saafir) I ain't one of these bitch ass niggas that ain't from the town that spit what he don't do But I'ma let him bumble a little more
step in the club They don't fuck with button-up boys, they wanna mess with a thug Coward niggaz see me comin so they exit the place Hundred deep and we don't
eyes you think we're all the same (Tell me can you see me now?) Through your eyes we're all the same (t-t-t-t-t-t-t-tell me can you see me now?)
, that made me feel insecure Like the time I was a roadie On Elton John's tour She said "Let's go catch some Piscatore!" I said "Beatrice, you don't eat
Sexually, that made me insecure Like the time I was a roadie On Elton John's tour She said, "Let's go catch some Piscatore!" I said, "Beatrice, you don't
you forgotten the keys to the Kingdom? Have you been borne yet & are you alive? Let's reinvent the gods, all the myths of the ages Celebrate symbols from deep
Gonna Get Wrecked I Don't Want To Start No Blasphemous Rumors But I Think That Sinbad's Got A Lousy Sense Of Humor Little Children Unattended Better Get My Poison Candy Don't
get wrecked I don't want to start no blasphemous rumors But I think that Sinbad's got a lousy sense of humor Little children unattended better get my poison candy Don't
, I've got to let you go We've had some hard times And the long rain, it didn't show Hired hands, I've seen them come and go But you don't come much better
a Gray Mack 10 and a pocket full o' dimes Braveheart to the graveyard, let's go niggas Scared straight, but fuck them hos Keep it, dead serious Believe it don't
't let go I'm down with T.Farris and G.Dat, we switchin' glass Some of these boys ain't lastin' we still right here countin' cash Ay gon' salute me, I don
nigga (He's Back) You can't get mad if you feel that you ain't cap fit ya Drop the biggest stats ever so don't let that **** hit ya I'ma show you how
Just let it BEAOUNCE! BEAOUNCE! Let it BEAOUNCE! BEAOUNCE! Let it BEAOUNCE! BEAOUNCE! Let it BEAOUNCE! BEAOUNCE! Let it beaounce (Shake shake it mama) (Shake shake shake it mama) Let
Once again, let the routine kick in Stash in the dash let the games begin Piggy wattles over with that shitty grin But I'm, cool as (?hurt?) I ain't