that song did Ah, throw him out Billy Byrd Well, I quit myself, got back on my feet I saw Johnny Cash up in down the street And I asked him if he can
And sometimes his eyes betrayed him you could see that he was sad And I tried to rock on with him but I slowly became bored Could that man on stage
sin for you to get my bow You go on back to hell and to the wood shed I will go" Johnny are you practising or will your hands grow cold? The devil walks
go, the mic mechanism What I'm kicking, the mic mechanism What I'm kicking, the mic mechanism Chorus [d.i.t.c.] Fresh wes y'all, is on the mic mechanism
I leave them in shock when I begin Thats why I dont front on my first impressions And I only write rhymes for my circle of friends It's like that, and that
messed up, guess what? I ain't him Get up and pick your shit up and go with him Nothing, nada, Nathanial, I can't stand you Can you leave? Fucked up
I should have kept to myself But I got drunk one night and I told it All my life I fought that fight The one that I can't ever win And everyday it just
flash It's Tygaman, Tygaman Tatted up on my mask, superhero for the cash It's Tygaman, Tygaman T Y G A T Y G A T Y G A T Y G A My life is, my life is
lines this ill? Bust shots at Big Ben like we got time to kill Niggas can't gel or I'm just too high to tell Put on my gasoline boots and walk through
Pos: Johnny fever, I won't catch I'm mr. shockin' body rockin' finger pop I never stop That means I run it to the break 'cause I'm a sugar blizzard I'
I'm black and I can Decker Nigga, ya figgedy figure the way I kick it I'm dashin', I stiggedy stuck Johnny for his Cash and I trashed him, I miggedy made
get it off on "Don't hurt me please" Rapist fill the TVs And the secret of their lives Is S.E.X.. I have dreams, I can see Carloads of negro Nazis Like
is what will do you in "I thought we had this settled, I'm the best there's ever been." Johnny did you ever know That time keeps marching on The coldest
, =Johnny,) (Yeah.) There is no way that I can see, That I can feed my family, (That's sad.) I don't own a money tree: An' I don't own no land. Now listen
heads on Judges set bonds that figures they know niggas is dead on What's left of death penalty facilities where niggas step on Wit those that blew trough, go
wit lines this ill? Bust shots at Big Ben like we got time to kill Niggas can't gel or I'm just too high to tell Put on my gasoline boots and walk through
up an onion and didn't even cry CHORUS Hey she's more of a man then I'll ever be Shes done things that most men can't believe She chews tobacco swallows
