Testi:
Cash Johnny Doin My Time

up that river for a while Lord, Lord Gotta do my time, I gotta do my time With an achin' heart and a worried mind You can hear my hammer, you can hear my

in the womb while screamin on the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop From a single drop, this is what they got Not to disrespect my peoples but my

span the classes like elastic with my classics [Chorus: scratches] [Mic Geronimo:] "I subdue the microphone and left in in submission" "I'm on my team, my hustle and my

my cash to stop, but it won't stop (it won't stop) cause I stay grindin 'til my casket drop (now run it back) Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but

light-weight fame There'd never been no cash made in it So who thought you could get paid with it? Just crash the club with my crew and then I'm outta

it poppin like Frisco My mouthpiece my pistol My bitch is that lleyo, ??? that powdered snow And if tomorrow I flash If you ever come short with the cash

(feat. Johnny P) [Johnny P] Let me play with your emotions [Verse One: Twista] Well a motherfucker could never control me, only squeeze me and hold

could tranquilize a horse i'll bet a million in cash against your stash coz i think mine's better than yours the boy said "my name's johnny and you

tuck my tail Bow my head and not a careless word is said Gotta sleep on the floor once more at city jail Well I was hangin' round the bus station Mindin' my