(Turn me up) I went into a bar just the other night. Boy I got into one hell of a fight I think I broke my jaw The very next morning Somebody stole my
homie, no win Check the facts Mexicans are still gettin pushed to the back Puerto-Ricans gettin dissed the same Won't speak on the Indians, shit's insane Fuck John Wayne
Drake] Are You Listening? Is Anybody Listening? Walk Into The Room And You Can Smell The Clive Christian Scent A Lot Of Niggas Threatened My Postion And Thrillen Bars You Think Im Writing With John
take the sunshine, piss in your wine Steal your concubine, walk away with your gold mine So ooh, aah, achiga, Mamase Mamasa Mamakusa Fuck the sheriff, I shot John Wayne
they sayin he aint got it ???to clear for wayne that?s a disadvantage Being broke is a foreign language to me like Spanish musically I direct thrillers call me john
C notes N.E.R.D flow i spaz if I'm prevoke I'm bout to change the fucking game, pass the remote. Money is everything, and it's every other thing I'm part
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
but we gon' just pay 'em a visit Put the potato on the barrel so nobody hear it I keep a holster on my shoulder like I'm John Wayne Shootin' these niggas
he would Like Gene Autry and Roy Rogers who chased the bad guys right off the screen Like Lindberg who flew the ocean and Jesse Owens who showed Hitler And John Wayne
discussion, would you do it again, get away from all your friends, would you still be happy if I ain't have no bens sometimes I ask myself, would she forgive me for them other
that grinch colored lie With one bloodshot and a twitch up in the other eye So you get stuck by the strong safety When you a serial killer clown like john wayne
Tell me, who would you be?" Hank said, "I'd be a Cowboy" Someone like John Wayne Johnny said, "Hey Pilgram Blow that cigar, smoke the other way" Said
Woke Up This Morning 5:14 Trk 3 A3 Vocals: The Very Rev. Dr. D. Wayne Love (Jake Black) First Minister of The Church of Presleyterian The Divine
' Lord knows you gonna die by him I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne an' Billy the Kid Sheed, all them motherfuckers dead An' did you know that every other
Ain't no ride like a 65 Mustang Ain't no cool like James Dean cool Ain't no man alive tough as ol' John Wayne And ain't no woman like you Ain't no rose
of thunder There's no time to wonder why We'd love to take life over that is plain Forget about sorrow, forget about pain And watch a John Wayne movie
but we gonna just pay 'em a visit Put the potato in the barrel so nobody hear it I keep a holster on my shoulder like I'm John Wayne Shooting these niggas
white sheet this shit won't change cause it'll happen again fuckin next week and these bullets aint gots no names and these niggas in my hood wanta live like John Wayne
