Jon Connor
Jon Connor - Kick In The Door lyrics
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‘til the day they burry Jon I'm probably on marathons Yeah, I'm feeling myself Here's something I never miss They compare me with Barry Bones I scream:fuck you! Then carry on! I got bitches in every city A gift from the fairy God I ain't kissing bitches They better kiss frogs I'll make you move like I made the roof, nigga I'm acting, wtf am I supposed to say? And a few haters, you smack them And then you make them take it back Real niggaz, real niggaz, real niggaz I'm from a city with real killers We will kill you And I don't brag about the murder rate Cause that'd hurt my state, Michigan need me This verse'll be my murder case I burn the place, you don't believe oh? Well you gon' learn today, haters turn to fake Now they makin' the PeeWee Herman face Fuck you if you with them, what I'm gon' do with them? I feel like Terrio, I feel like 'oooh kill 'them I feel like you bitches wear it if the shoe fit it Only thing on my mind is money and a new fitted I never ask a bitch who's it 'Cause they be quick to say 'you' but on the low be fuckin' two niggas See I remind you of the golden age, how I can go for days And I control the stage You nigga don't even know my pay They say I'm on my way I feel like I'm already home I've been ready since the sensational... Talk about the future of music and how I would do it I wanted to prove it and make the Jews look stupid Yeah I love his game And his game loves me too No, I don't run now, I outrun niggaz Outdone to the point you don't question the outcome After this kind of season I see it, just watch the... Another one, salute from Michigan