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john wayne (johnny gunz) - fresh home lyrics

[intro 1: john wayne]
you’re watching a master at work
the barracks studios
johnny (johnny)
fresh home
gas gang
let’s go

[verse 1: john wayne]
headshot that’s your brain splattered
all i care about (about, about, about), is that the little f-ssyhole’s dead, ghost (ghost, ghost, ghost)
that’s what really matters
shooting up the block is moist (moist, moist, moist), where’s your satisfaction (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m addicted to guns, i call it gun p-ssion (yes, yes)
i’ll be chillin, one minute, then the next clapping (bow)
no sick about, imma (wait a minute, wait a minute) run up on a p-ssy and stab him
look p-ssy stop, watching where my chains hangin why (nah nah nah pull it up, pull it up, pull it up, oi listen listen, pull it up, barracks studio, [?] pull it up, [?] understand bwoy, bow, bow bow bow, sky, sky)

[intro 2: john wayne]
the barracks studios
johnny (johnny)
fresh home
gas gang
let’s go

[verse 2: john wayne]
headshot that’s your brain splattered
all i care about (about, about, about), is that the little f-ssyhole’s dead, ghost (ghost, ghost, ghost)
that’s what really matters
shooting up the block is moist (moist, moist), where’s your satisfaction (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m addicted to guns, i call it gun p-ssion (yes, yes, yes, yes)
i’ll be chillin, one minute, then the next clapping (bow)
no sick about, imma run up on a p-ssy and stab him
look p-ssy stop, watching where my chains hangin’ why
cause you’ll be hangin’, where your hangin’, when the gun tan him
take him off the bl–dy planet (yes, yes)
no magic tricks (no, no), but when i shoot the stick
call the stick, magic stick darg cos the pr-ck vanish, ghost (ghost, ghost, ghost)
and i’m a bl–dy villain (villain, villain, villain), and the headshot will bl–dy k!ll him (yes, yes, yes)
and if it doesn’t (what, what, what), what next
maze montanna jump out the whip go and four fifth him (bow, bow, bow)
duffel bag skip, with the nikey glove
young redrum, redrum and my darg trubz (yes, yes, yes)
shank experts, like who (like who, like who, like who), tiny supreme and tiny tarps (dead ’em, dead ’em, dead ’em)
what you know about trey pound
the bandanas dark grey like a grey hound
i don’t play around, spinner out when the spinners out (spinners out, spinners out, spinners out)
roll around, up on your block, lay a f-ggot down (dead ’em, dead ’em, dead ’em)
maze is out, skippers out, machines are out (machines are out)
so you know, soon come, i’ll be spinning round (haha yes)
watch the pound spin out from the trey pound
so don’t lie (why, why, why), the chrome shy
but when it spits, that will take away your life (yes, yes, yes)
skipper and maze, trust yeah we’re family tied (brooklyn, brooklyn, brooklyn)
only the fam yeah the family ride (yes)
suttin go sky, in the sky (sky, sky, sky)
boom bye (bye, bye, bye), in a batty bwoy head (yes, yes, yes)
roll up on your block, and start dumping lead (so, so, so)
so keep the thoughts in your head cah (cah, cah, cah)
you don’t wanna be all burst up in your bed
you were talking greaze till you saw me in your ends, on the ped (what, what, what)
about allow it we ain’t friends nah
shoot him in his face, shoot him in his head
is he bl–dy dumb, that’s what he get. for snitching to the feds (feds, feds, feds)
wow, am i supposed to be shook cos he’s a little blench (no, no, no)
you little wallad, you don’t warm throw the proper head (bow, bow, bow)
the four fifth kick back, that will block your neck
leave man, holy in his own block (why, why why)
with his brain dripping down the steps (disgusting, disgusting, disgusting)
and yes disgusting (disgusting, disgusting)
why (why), when the gun gets the bussin

[outro: john wayne]
john wayne
free the mandem
official crud
gas gang
brooklyn
n-gg-s know what it is
[?] understand
fresh home
shallow fresh home
crud

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free [?], bludclart, dunkno, free [?]
brooklyn, [?], f-ck your yg’s blud
f-ck ‘narm (leeeet’s get ready to rumble)
know what it is, f-ck ‘narm, f-ck, f-ck ‘narm, f-ck them pr-cks
f-ck ‘narm, f-ck jakes
raasclart, young redrum, you dunkno
f-ck the mandem
f-ck young size
shooting star
raasclart (f-ck them man), hold tight my real dons maze montana, dufflebags, stick (hold tight raasclart brooklyn), young troopz
free adz, free hoop, man like shallow (free shallow, shallow fresh home)
oi, f-ck, oi f-ck py (headshot), f-ck si, f-ck peckham
know what it is you get me, know what it is (topshot season fam you get me, topshot season blud)
mandem stop lying (raasclart brooklyn), mandem stop lying (raasclart oby), mandem stop lying, you feel me, feel me (my squad, f-cking h-ll fam)
man feel a raasclart [?] dunkno [?] free [?]
suck your mum blud, suck your mum
suck your mudda fam
made you lot run fam, it’s nothing (brooklyn)
made you lot run, it’s nothing
obviously, gfr, brooklyn, oc, man know what it is
hold tight wooly road riders
dunkno cg cg, certified riders

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