a lament for robert johnson lyrics
by Sematary
[Intro: QUE.]
Hey
[Hook: QUE.]
Word on the street I'm a suspect
Hangin' with the killers in the projects
Potato on the barrel keep quiet (shh)
Catch a n*gga slippin' from behind (boom)
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
[Verse 1: QUE.]
Wipe a n*gga out like an outbreak
Choppa start bustin' make the house shake
f*ck n*ggas sweeter than a pound cake
Get your eyes on your chin better watch what your mouth say
Lean with the footballs got a n*gga trippin' (Xans)
f*ck it, f*ck it, n*gga keep sippin'
Dirty AK with the beam on it
Clip so long I could lean on it
Free my n*ggas locked behind bars
Moved a hundred pounds before a lawyer beat the charge (beat it)
Pack touchdown, run it back like Marshall Faulk
If a n*gga try to rob, f*ck it, hit him wit the hawk (boom)
[Hook: QUE.]
Word on the street I'm a suspect
Hangin' with the killers in the projects
Potato on the barrel keep quiet (shh)
Catch a n*gga slippin' from behind (boom)
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson
O.G. Bobby Johnson