diss that who go on about fashion Fasten your seatbelts til he melts to ice T.O.N.Y.'s backwards, nevertheless I attack nerds, fuck what you heard Hey, gone
's crazy) Plus the spinal chick put in the bid (Oh, that's crazy) Now the driver smoking chron' (Oh, that's crazy) If he crash, then we all gone (Oh,
, you can even ask Don Juan It's official now, they all rock Sean John Might have to change my name to strong arm You came to get money man? That shit been long gone
garbage cans, then i seen a naked, ass-bitch Like DAMN There was all kinda crazy shit caught in the storm But before long, all the shit was gone...
wasn't a cotton pickin' thing on her side of the bed I found a little old note where her head belonged It said, "Dear John, honey, baby, I'm long gone
she huffin and puffin cause wasn't no Tech on the bed And she don't like that Tech N9ne persona Groupies more groupies for true the be juicy like John
, yeah When the war's on, the pores are drawn like pictures The niggaz is all gone when these triggers get witcha Nigga before long you need stitches in your long Johns
out to all my dope heads They made me rich, yeah, more bread Now go 'head, 'fore your head gone Fucked one girl, my bread long Got damn girl, your legs long
of fools and babies You teach women to honor their men And men respect their ladies But lately so many of us have gone astray Doing wrong for so long
you; so not knowing you's a virtue, It's a fast food world; I fear that I'm a die gluttoning, But life is like John Howard, too short to waste time worrying
killa bees on the swarm Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped upon Correct me if I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long Can't wait until ya fake ass gone
mornings) Lord it wont be long (Lord it wont be long) You look for me baby (You look for me baby) Dagger will be gone (Dagger will be gone) You know
've no more, my own true love I am your long lost John Riley! Said, we've no more, my own true love I am your long lost John Riley!
the door The drag lines an' the shovels was a-humming Till one day my brother Failed to come home The same as my father before him Well, a long winter
cover but i've gotta stay out here 'cause i know myself and if i hole up in my room i'll be consumed by the doom and the gloom so i called john 'cause
door The drag lines an' the shovels they was a-humming 'Til one day my brother failed to come home The same as my father before him Well, a long winter
There's a long distance train rolling through the rain Tears on the letter I write There's a woman I long to touch and I missin' her so much But she's