the old songs It takes one to know me I guess, you're the one We've lived out all the stories Sang all the old songs It takes one to know me And you
his Hollywood hills. He's a Hollywood hillbilly, stearing along bearing willie, johnny cash and lefty; down with a sunset in mind. No he ain't one to try to hide it
me Better take one and pass or that's that ass Your vital statistics are low and fallin fast Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Johnny Cash Play a
me too Sold rocks, all nighters on blocks catch cases...shit me too That's the story no one ridin', nobody can tell it for me Mumma workin' double shift
ya feel? Let me know if everything remains real! Word up! Tell me how ya feel! I feel good tonight, talk to me tell me how do ya feel so that everything
Cappadonna] Wu thousand nuthin but hardcore We tryin to get land riches and more Ghost put me on to it We just do it, floss or whatever Take care of the
dead of night I think I found the one for me Take a look at my life, all black Take a look at my clothes, all black Like Johnny Cash, all black Like
t know shit Tryin to tell y'all what's a fuckin street hit The shit's way off course It's like me tellin Johnny Cash how to sing about his horse You go
make? Will you be found dead, thrown in a lake? There was a young kid movin kinda fast Start makin dollars, but could he make it last? A Johnny Come Lately, Johnny
me, they follow me We carry on throgh it all we still believe, we still believe This one's for the missing outlaws just like me Oh yeah let's do it Willie
to the canvas Scandalous, made the metro panic Cause static, with or without the automatic And while I'm at it, yo, you got cash, pass it It's drastic
Wu thousand nuthin' but hardcore we tryin' to get land riches and more Ghost put me on to it we just do it, floss or whatever Take care of the business
I rhyme for cash I'm glad to say goodnight to Johnny Carson And brother, where you rub it 'fore you catch the magic in your Johnson Honey dips, money grips I know
it pronto Do it like that, just like that Do it, do it like that, just like that Do it like that, just like that Bounce it from the back, let me hit it
a moan, "It's the cursed cold, it's got right hold 'til I'm chilled clean through to the bone. Yet tain't being dead, it's my awful dread of an icy grave
be happy to know that as you saw me go, I was singin' this song: We'll meet again, don't know where, don't know when, but I know we'll meet again
another one She wove a red cloak so regal to see She's made it for a king's son I said and not for me but I knew it was for me She wove a pair
it don't let the money become you you take it and revolve it no matter how you get it you hustle and go get it square stick with it make sure all the