hearts with special love With special love, Little John of God You can say with your eyes What others only say inside Little John, Little John of God Little John, Little John of God
Let's Rock While The Rockin's Good 2:17 Little Willie John (Kennedy) Recorded NYC Jun 11, 1958 King Single #5142 With Ernie Hayes-piano, George Barnis
ride far, packed five in a car Save money for the drinks, I'm about to buy the bar (yeah) And everywhere I drive I'm a star, little kids all on the corner
won't dissolve my stress Still I ride to the death, love hip-hop 'Cause Afrikabababa was def, a lot of respect Feel Me? Fuck to the rock, Sean John
follow your dream. When you was just a little girl, you used to love nice things Pretty party dresses, candy and rings You was your Momma's little angel, Daddy's little
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
t you know I love you I've been gone so long, God, I miss you so much Sometimes Johns old lady She'd turn around to him and say, "John, if you don't quit
you getting the drip Drip the little grip, I could cover the order When I floss, I'm a boss, I could front you a quarter See the cross all flooded, little
myself "Oh God, don't let me wake up tomorrow and want to put a fried egg on my head. Oh God. "Then I say real fast I say " Oh God, If by chance
perky But little did I know that the chick had herpes Tried to kiss me in my sleep I got up and screamed Chick had a cold sore that looked like John
precious little lamb Bleat ad nauseam But I don't give a damn Where to go? Heart ever bounded Coward? No--spirit confounded Always hoping belief will bring release God
the ghetto God Big Pun will be here, forever We brave in the heart, p-p-p-playin' a part, amazingly smart Remember Pun? That's the ghetto God We brave
baby You! Get-get-get-get-get-ready Get ready You! You! But in the kingdom of God... ...come back fat as a rat all the way down the east coast come back
! Please, Please wake up What are you doing? You're not dead! You're not dead! I know you're not dead Oh my God! Wake up, Susan wake up Oh my God!
could hear John Henry from a mile or more You could hear John Henry's hammer ring, Lord, Lord You can hear John Henry's hammer ring I say, You can John