will Chorus: One for the money two for the show Three for the homies who got in the back door One for the money two for the show Three for the honies
Übersetzung: Pigeon John. One For The ....
: [Verse 1:] All I need is one mic all I need is one stove Homie got a nice flow but gucci got that white coke You ain't gettin the right dope, you knockin
when you was doin' it - gone Gimme one reason, gimme one reason, gimme one reason Gimme one reason, gimme one reason, tell me what comes next for me
Fall Freaks Freaks trying to graduate school On a 6 year plan but they still look cool Verse 1: Check it my name's Pigeon John you know my steezo Whether
the front and slowly be awakened that Pigeon John's a joke three times broke And he's dreaming and he can't be woke cause Chorus Pigeon John's a joke
stronger And the devil we do must conquer Ride her indeed and excite her Igniting a bomb from days beyond Mikah Niner And Pigeon John two dollar llamas For the price of one
on some ethic you gon learn now, I do this for the love of it, Saliva cause I love to spit, And I duke it for my future records You gon love to spit,
and brands me like a bar code I'm bashin all the media strikes To keep the media dikes As reinforcements for the fight And that alone Will keep John
of 'Yeah dude' Smokin' cigarettes and sippin' witches brew It's kid tested, mom approved To make your Jimmy swagger like the duke Dressed in your best threads for
the charcoal Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode I'm dashin' all the media strikes, keep the media dykes As re enforcements for the fight And that alone will keep John
and brands me like a barcode Dashin' all the meteor strikes, keep the media dykes As re-enforcements for the fight And that alone with keep John Ghotti
stamps and brands me like a bar code I'm bashin all the media strikes To keep the media dikes As reinforcements for the fight And that alone Will keep John
in Wonderland wonderin' where the fuck Alice is While you're jerkin' your dick catchin' mad callouses Slave labor steel drivin' like John Henry Layin' down underground tracks for
Liggidy-left burnt rugs, drinkin' beers out of gold mugs Slugs in the barrel, on name brand apparel Briggidy-bringin' drama like John Travolta in Arrow But niggidy-no need for