Tekster:
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

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 there

major -- my adversaries is lookin worried, they paranoid of gettin buried One of us gon' see the cemetary My only hope to survive if I wish to stay alive Gettin high, see the demons in my

, just doin' my time Searchin' through the dust, lookin' for a sign If there's a light up ahead well brother I don't know But I got this fever burnin' in my

But this could tranquilize a horse I'll bet a million in cash against your stash Cause I think mines better than yours The boy said my names Johnny

hope where there was none The human being shall cast shadows on the sun Leave it to me to create hope where there was none My inner soul shall, my inner

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

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

fuck in the bathroom, what In high school, I dealt only with the classroom sluts [Method Man] My name is, Johnny, Donnie, Brasco Tuck the gat low, cut your cash