my name of him she said And tie this rope around your head she said Hurry up john (hurry up john) Hurry up john (hurry up john) Then she rolled me up
번역: 일렉트릭 라이트 오케스트라. 존 서둘러.
to youngsters Amongst them is me, can't remembers my beefs With who? For what? They screw-face me up, my boo laced me up Bolinsiaga, flimsy condo with
spells, yell durag sheet She rags sheet, jump on the jame with with 36 peak Beat up the beat, overload rap treat mix Cape in the wind like the John
you say? Y'all know me, bomb hoe's, condo's Crystal, Calico, Dom Mo Oh yeah, few John Doe's I'm on point like Rondo Get it here hurry up like pronto
park Just get some 'cause everybody want some Tailgate, if you came here to party Well, baby don't worry if you can't wait, we bought to get started So you better hurry up
You is a dreamer, I put up my Benz, you put up your Beamer I guarantee ya, I leave ya standin' with your beaper Double or nothing, you put up your sneakers
!" Grover: "Then please be quiet. 13! ... 14! ... 15! ... (Blue Guy is muttering under his breath) 16! .." Blue Guy: "Could you please hurry it up
to win two bits Eat a peppermint stick on Sunday Ain't no use in'a hurrying up Can't leave till a week from Monday One-ree-o-ree-ee-reeanni Fidderliss-farce-nickory-john
He's at the edge of town and he's got a gun Better get out fast, get up and run You won't get no help from anyone here son Better hurry. Forget the romance
[Verse #1] I'm cruzin' down the street Bumpin' my beats (Hey, hey!) Stopped at a red-light. In my rearview I see Something moving closely Up to this red
Divin' Duck Blues Trk 3 3:16 Sleepy John Estes (John Adams Estes) Sleepy John Estes - vocal & guitar, Jab Jones - piano James 'Yank' Rachell - mandolin
And John, if you don't hurry back I'll be gone Yes, that's what the letter said The letter that Johnny Walker read Then John, he got up from the table
up all night just to write A love song For no one I'm tired of bein' alone So hurry up and get here So tired of bein' alone So hurry up and get here
inna mi eye, im see seh mi nah pretend Jump out off of mi car, jump inna fi im benz im mash up im, im cousin see weh mi a defend Mi say "hurry bwoy!
'Cuz growin' up, I was never the logical one Packed my shit and left home like the prodigal son With a bottle of jack and my shotgun strapped I went looking
wit' fatals, niggaz harder than cato Nigga turnin' the tables but niggaz livin' like potatoes Get chopped up in game, niggaz runnin' my name Master P up
