ALLBLACK - John Madden 2 lyrics

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ALLBLACK - John Madden 2 lyrics

[Intro] I know better Three red, 36 power on one, center out 2 Minute Drills Kenny, thank you 36 power on one I'm John Madden in this Woah, Kenny [Verse 1] Beast mode tights with a G like the color of midnight This .45 love to say "Bless you", his name is Gesundheit And pull up with that Floyd sh**, he love to [?] fights Don't make a dumba** n***a famous on Worldstar tonight Why do bro with a mean mug don't even got a gun? Why do bruh with that bottle don't have no funds? Tommy-a** n***as got no job but always in the club Got all the b**hes like Hugh Hefner but never gon' f** Them foe n***as be the same ones watchin' my jeans Song come on around these hoes, playin' like they know me Throwin' salt, pillow talkin' just to eat the monkey p**y-a** n***as keep on talkin', I'ma turn into Kobe You better pray and wear that good luck bracelet, you wimp Act like your baby moms, start terrorzizin' your whip I'm in Detroit, they throwin' wild disrespect in this b**h 'Fore I head home, I'ma get blew like a 6-0 Crip [Chorus] If I can't run that b**h, I'm gon' pa** it f** bein' humble, I'll run the score up on you ba*tards 4th and long, we don't punt, we got cannons I'm a vet at runnin' plays, John Madden If I can't run that b**h, I'm gon' pa** it f** bein' humble, I'll run the score up on you ba*tards 4th and long, we don't punt, we got cannons I'm a vet at runnin' plays, John Madden [Verse 2] Flag on the blade, your ho so out of pocket How the f** you runnin' plays with those snatched pockets? Yes, I'm the pastor, your coach, and your real father n***as be tougher than King Kong 'til I up this Glock Breakin' her neck, it's only right that I break her ride I'm Max Julien, Jim Wilde, a** like Richard Pryor You should put that free p**y on n***as that need it I get the -itis when she pay me, not f**in' her either Tackle gang, [?] gon' hold you for reach Moschino speakin', summer set with GT and Peezy [?] bowl, Detroit b**hes love n***as from Oakland b**h, I'm loaded, that dog with pad is the potion Play your link just to wink, get rich or die tryin' I'm a vet at breakin' pockets, I'm lyin', I'm dyin' Eat up miles in that rental, I'm [?] flyin' Me and D Reala spent clean money in Mastro's, dinin' [Chorus] If I can't run that b**h, I'm gon' pa** it f** bein' humble, I'll run the score up on you ba*tards 4th and long, we don't punt, we got cannons I'm a vet at runnin' plays, John Madden If I can't run that b**h, I'm gon' pa** it f** bein' humble, I'll run the score up on you ba*tards 4th and long, we don't punt, we got cannons I'm a vet at runnin' plays, John Madden [Outro] Ooh, who the f** you think gon' kick the field goal? I'ma go for 6 on 4th and long (bow) History, uh, uh, uh, pick, pick I was on the team with n***as Fumble I'll cut they a**