got Mr. Johnson's head...In my bookbag (Chorus x2) I couldn't stand the pressure, not another day I didn't like the fucker Mr. Johnson anyway I sat
Mr mailman, not a fan, Mr mailman Just give me something I can stand Mr Mailman I give up, coming around, always pulling me down i give up, I hope you
had Camelot Then Lyndon Johnson took his spot Richard Nixon, he gets caught And Gerald Ford fell down a lot John F. Kennedy, he gets shot So Lyndon Johnson
big wet p-ssy with a fork and a spoon I got money and the power a woman in the shower And she don?t want nothin? but my johnson, Howard Sour D?s and
cause I?m gettin? grown And they're lookin? at your little boys success And I been thinkin?, I?m dealin? with too much stress So I stay up on my P?s
and Wesson so I'm gettin' grown And their lookin' at your little boys success And I been thinkin', I'm dealin' with too much stress So I stay up on my p
James p. johnson / flournoy e. miller You don't act up too much Ain't got that glamour touch You're trifling lazy Ain't worth a cigarette ash Look out
to the three Hands in the air if you cats drunk as me Club owner said, "Kwon put out those trees" Dude I don't care I'm a P.I.M.P! Everybody in this
front of a travelling freight train Are you trained, to go against Dracula Dragging the record industry by my fangs AK clips, money clips and gold chains You walk around with a P
the velosoraptor of rap See me, come tight like a pig in a bikini Please, all emcees know I be on my Q's and P's Even Run D.M.C., I'm a deadly disease
broom I like a big wet p-ssy with a fork and a spoon I got money and the power a woman in the shower And she don't want nothin' but my johnson, Howard
[Magic & Master P] I'm just saying brah Can you palm the ball (Like this) But can you shoot the ball (All day) But can you dunk the ball (Like this) Basketball
Haha. That RBL niggaz. Mr. C-Note, C-Note *(Chorus- Iyesha Johnson)* No one's gonna lace you, like I do I get around babe, no one can lace you better
seems your plots and schemes to earn that knot ain't workin but keep hopin, while I keep flowin for strictly this game, stayin true y'all ain't knowin. Chorus *(Iyesha Johnson
levee that keep on tellin me they heard explosions Same shit happened back in Hurricane Betsy 1965, I ain't too young to know this That was President Johnson
