Wally What - John Henry lyrics

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Wally What - John Henry lyrics

[Intro (Overlapped with Hook): Breez Evahflowin'] Breez Evahflowin'. Wally What. John Henry [Hook: Sample from [?]] Hear his hammering Hear his hammering Just to hear his hammering Hammer be the d**h of me When John Henry was a little baby Sitting on his daddy's knee He picked up a hammer, a little piece of steel Said, “Hammer be the d**h of me” Hammer be the d**h of me Hammer be the d**h of me Hammer be the d**h of me Hammer be the d**h of me [Verse 1: Breez Evahflowin'] Yo, I gripped the hammer but it's no fo'-fo' I took the challenge and it took its toll Walked straight lines with a crooked soul Looks like the rhyme done broke its mold Uptown boy to the Brooklyn go Feeling fresh while looking old Cold, put a little bitten flow No, full of the legit info No, I will never give control On the low from the pigs who strolled. Known fact: Some fight the power but they don't come back John Henry hammer, the grammar is the combat Verbally, the vision is beyond that Spit to resist like the fist of the Ong-Bak [Hook: Sample from [?]] John Henry said to the captain Oh, a man ain't nothing but a man 'Fore I'd let your steam drill beat me down Die with the my hammer in my hand Die with the my hammer in my hand Die with the my hammer in my hand Die with the my hammer in my hand Die with the my hammer in my hand [Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin'] John Henry hammer, the grammar is the combat Verbally, the vision is beyond that Spit to resist like the fist of the Ong-Bak No comparison to non-rap Song carry on for eons and beyond that Where I'm at, remind you of why I rewind that Rhyme that splashes as the time lapses Systematic, climbing collapses Who the hero who gon' beat the Evil Axis? All access to action when the wax is Made a full revolution A fool with a dream in a pool of solutions Feet-first, no diving allowed Something diverse looking out at the crowd [Hook: Sample from [?]] Henry was a little baby Sitting on his daddy's knee Let your steam drill beat me down Can't drive steel like me Can't drive steel like me Can't drive steel like me Can't drive steel like me Can't drive steel like me [Verse 3: Breez Evahflowin'] A fool with a dream in a pool of solutions Feet-first, no diving allowed Something diverse looking out at the crowd More than one happy to begin to eat right now Some suffer from selective perspective Can't see it all through the walls they erected Pride is the flaw that causes a method To form an opinion that form into effort ‘Til the form is war-torn and breathless The more informed and the more mourning d**h is Seeing reflections of Kings and X's Blood on the crown of what came from Texas Got a king that we ain't selected The process as strange as it ain't perfected But draws at the strings that we ain't detected I ain't special-trained—it don't take detectives [Hook: Sample from [?]] Took John Henry to the White House And they buried him in the sand Every locomotive come roaring by Says, “There lies the steel-driving man” Says, “There lies the steel-driving man” There lies the steel-driving man There lies the steel-driving man There lies the steel-driving man [Verse 4: Breez Evahflowin'] Yo, I gripped the hammer but it's no fo'-fo' I took the challenge and it took its toll Walked straight lines with a crooked soul Looks like the rhyme done broke its mold Uptown boy to the Brooklyn go