YOUR MEM'RY COMES ALONG (Johnny Tillotson - Paul Tannen) « © '65 Ridge Music » (Then your mem'ry comes along) Tears start falling I can
and get creamed kid My pen is registered like Bruce Lee on loose leaf My crew be, timped down puffing looseys Drop the slick shit, nigga wanna get with Swiss Smith
a bath in a month You can find me where the thugs be at, club be at A fact, I love women, 'cuz they love me back The name's Johnny, they used to call
How sick? So sick that you can suck my dick Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane Recognize, Johnny Blaze, ain't a damn thing changed How high?
m throwin' elbows (The name) Mic Doc this is hip hop (Say what?) Roll with the Hit Squad, stomp like the Go-Bots (Shiggedy shots bust) Parrish Smith
WINTER WONDERLAND Writers Felix Bernard, Dick Smith Sleigh bells ring, are you listening In the lane, snow is glistening A beautiful sight, we're happy
'll fuckin lose ya breath cause all I do is smoke the real shit And im the nigga wit mo money den Will Smith I'm da nigga wit mo money den Will Smith
Will Smith: Uh, uh, uh What? Whoo! Ha-ha Yeah mic check Mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic Alright now let's go yo Lil' Kim and Will: Here
It's major worries, and his little Rosie Admiral Bailey and his big belly Josie Wales says no wrong free call me King Kong sings a song called 'Trouble Again' Wayne Smith
; George Jones - White Lightning; Patsy Cline - Walkin' After Midnight; Tammy Wynette - Stand By Your Man. That's what I'm talkin' about. Dolly Parton, Loretta Lynn, Connie Smith, Johnny
up to no good So I tuck a heater Bulletproof suit still in the fuckin cleaners, but anyways I bumped into my neighbor Johnny Blaze Told me there's a
the sky HOW SICK? So sick that you can suck my dick Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane Recognize, Johnny Blaze, ain't a damn thing changed HOW
, But he lives in the Caribbean. Sings all about the islands now, What happened to the Tennessean Aw if he?s country ill kiss your ass Throw all my Johnny
don't exist He didn't stand a chance Upon his grave they dance They were determined to blow him out And so the papers read That Johnny Smith was dead
Thou shalt not steal if there is a direct victim Thou shalt not worship pop idols Or follow lost prophets Thou shalt not take the names of Johnny
s when I didn?t give a fuck Now I got My son Shoot a nigga he die public enemy number 1 But,this ain?t no action flick no johnny depp shit When tep
Cathy Hughes Charlie Parker, Betty Shabazz Denzel Washington, Coretta Scott King Morgan Freeman, Angela Davis James Earl Jones, Nat King Cole Curtis Mayfield, Bob Johnson Marvin Gaye, Johnnie
By Johnnie Moore and Eddie Smith Ah, Zindy Lou Ah, Zindy Lou (Lou lou lou, ooh Zindy Lou, Lou lou lou, ooh Zindy Lou) Zindy Lou was a woman who came