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Cash Johnny Do Lord

land that outshines the sun Way beyond the blue Do Lord, O, do Lord, O do remember me Do Lord, O, do Lord, O do remember me Do Lord, O, do Lord, O do

know Misery for life homie Don't trip ya know how we do when we rock like this [Johnny Richter:] Like this and like that ones cute ones fat but what you gonna do

that The devil wanna make me murda Layzie, Layzie, lately my mind be goin' crazy Save your soul Oh, what can I do? Tell me, what can I do? Got me holdin

my ways Got you corny niggaz askin' who is Johnny Blaze Get a late pass stinkin' ass sucker ass Now you sufferin' like succotash While Johnny Cash, makin

Dear Lord As we down here, struggle for as long as we know In search of a paradise to touch (my ni**a Johnny J) Dreams are dreams, and reality seems to

anymore of my friends. Life is easy. The smoke didn't kill Johnny. The drink didn't kill Johnny. The junk didn't kill Johnny. And the women didn't kill Johnny

He said go and tell my children these are my commands Go and climb that mountain Moses climb that mountain now and pray Climb that mountain now and tell us what our Lord

lots of room For old outlaws like us I love to jam with the Skynyrd band 'Cause 'Freebird' chills my bones And I've talked trash with Johnny Cash And

to kill us!" [Lord Tariq] You think big you get big Champaine and mo' wet You can party till' you swet The money's your to get Cash in abundance