somethin' to sell" It's an eye for an eye And a tooth for a tooth He pulled out a forty-four Now I know that that's the truth, that's the truth
, from front to back, say hey hey hey hey I put Detroit City back on the map and singin Hey hey hey hey, Kid Rock's in the house and that's where I'm
Johnny works in a factory and billy works downtown Terry works in a rock'n'roll band Looking for that million-dollar sound Me I don't do nothing much,
feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; I'm for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash
the beacon?s tower Let my light be strong and myself be small Let me know the truth that I?m one with all Lord ? Lord ? Lord, there?s no job too small
feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; I'm for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game
forgotten about Most of you assholes all think you gangstas 99% of you's are fuckin' fake, ain't ya's? That's why I hate ya's Verbal Heaven's gate knock
whack Never get in the way, I don't play with with that But watch me rock where Liberace flashed Punk rock the Clash, Boy Bands are trash I like Johnny Cash
sing what's in your heart, God's gonna do the rest Just be what you are at all times and just tell the folks out there" "The truth and that ain't gonna
you you aini??t heard of me then you should go and get a Bluei??s Clue oops I mean a red clue Waynei??s here, su WOO bet he felt that like the end of
(Drake intro) Yea It's Drizzy baby You already know what it is It's the first time I'm high It's the first time I've smoked in like 3 months I'm sorry
s little baby loves shortnin' bread The devil's dream is that he can win But Johnny is the best that's ever been
I'm the living proof With the gift of gab From the city of truth I jabbed and stabbed And knocked critics back And I did not stutter when I said that
Yeah, I like to dedicate this record Right here to my main man Johnny Cash, a real American Gangster I got my nephew Whitey Ford on the guitar Young Trev
Johnny works in a factory and billy works downtown Terry works in a rock 'n' roll band looking for that million-dollar sound Me I got a little job down
the time Cash and clothes for days to blow your mind Maybe it's all good so there's tonight Girl, there's a party goin' on, my temperature's warm So
's green, the devil is red Mama's little baby loves shortenin and bread The devil's dream is that he can win But Johnny is the best that's ever been
what's in your heart and God's gonna do the rest Just be what you are at all times and just tell the folks out there the truth And that ain't gonna cost
