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
(feat. Outlawz) 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
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
line The Man in Black told me to sing shit loudly Johnny Cash rules everything around me Where did all the people go? When did all these evils grow? How do
[Hook:] We riding Cheves and them Lacs, on them thangs Down Souh, that's how them boys do it mayn Get out of line, them thangs rain Paint change, everytime
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
I'm remembering ol' Waylon and good ol' Johnny Cash Man they're an inspiration to what I am But don't get me wrong I'm still texican to the bone Lord
kill us!" [Chorus: Lord Tariq] You think big you get big, champagne and Moet You can party 'til you sweat, the money's yours to get Cash in abundance
I consider your flesh Fucked you up with that right? Now give it a rest Give up the checks, it's time to pay the piper Cauze is Johnny Cash going down
'd better ask MC Hammer 'bout this bad mama jama tall kid with the hoopa hypa lipta-gramma watch out yo it's time for MC bashin' got more loot than my man Johnny Cash
is easy) The smoke didn't kill Johnny (kill Johnny). The drink didn't kill Johnny (kill Johnny) The junk didn't kill Johnny (kill Johnny). And the women didn't kill Johnny
's 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
you'd better ask MC Hammer 'bout this bad mama jama tall kid with the hoopa hypa lipta-gramma watch out yo it's time for MC bashin' got more loot than my man Johnny Cash
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
{*car starts*} Uhh, for the two g's, for the millenium Do or die [johnny p] Oooohhh hooo-ooooh, ain't gon' pay no bills Chorus: johnny p + do or die
's one walking, ooh she's got a rash She's kind of ugly, looks a lot like Johnny Cash There's another, she shakes the ground Oh Lord! I hope she don't
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
