The sun is up and the shades are all pulled down I'm more paranoid with every little sound Like the leaf blower blowing the leaves around And a siren
I never seen a miracle before I thought you were sent from Heaven's door But you knew all along you wouldn't stay You left me here to drown in this heartache
a lost body In fact my thoughts don't differ much from that of God body But it's the odd shottie that got cats, likening me To the mob John Gotti rap
All about money tied in a know stand over there Thats why I make it happen on blocks Brazil cut sweater, Audi, leather Playing the field tryna outslug
footsteps in the Sweet Delta Dawn" Take me back to another morning To a time so long ago When the sweet Magnolia blossomed Cotton fields as white as snow Catfish John
down the crazy river Somewhere down the crazy river Take a picture of this The fields are empty, abandoned '59 Chevy Laying in the back seat listening to Little Willie John
all mighty, Olivia Newton John got married, Sally Field got married, Jamie-Lee Curtis got married, it was like last call at a singles bar. Olivia Newton John
parents had their hard times, fifty years ago When they stood out in these empty fields In dust as deep as snow And all this trouble in our fields If
Yo, yo yo I don't brownnose out of town hoes I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point O I get bagged, I'm John Doe, suspect You ass like
, "Look, my niggas, we got a foot in" Bein' good is good, that'll get you Drew Gooden But me, I want Jordan numbers, LeBron footin' Can't guard me, Vince Lombardi, John
some rock Diddy poppin' in my Sean John Tryna send these young kings home like they Bron Bron I rep this arm strong, cold, get your long John Whip game
your dead meat like a vulture Dig out your eyes, send your soul to Hell While your body is covered in flies Spazz like John the Revelator trippin off
hit, on the Grand Wizard and the cyclops And I'll be snipin, campus security bike cops Fuck around, and I'ma start blastin they kids Payback, for what they did to John
anything within my circumference This ain't a press junket, I ain't seekin' responses I stand where the people got the heat in they pocket You mesmerized by the calm nonchalantness I spit a dart, rub on some John
set and now go A worldwide show Now here's the intro The torch is lit and now the gun is pointed Prepare for the world's best to be anointed On the field
a lost body In fact my thoughts don't differ much from that of God body But it's the odd shottie, that got cats, likening me to the mob John Gotti
' burns too severe For hydro peroxide and sodium oxide, deep down outta basements Fish turned lopsided and upside down from atomic face lifts Through the blackness I saw John
John Barleycorn must die They've ploughed, they've sewn, they've harrowed him in Threw clouds upon his head And these three men made a solemn vow John