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Untouchables (With Contribution Antonio Hardy) John Cena The Untouchable cat who's style is right, I could be mistaken for the smooth and silent type, My violence bites tight like it was vampire teeth, I'm hammerin chief homos with beef get put to sleep, John Hardy Leadbelly "John Hardy he was a desperate little man He carried two guns every day He shot a man on the West virginia line Might have seen John Hardy getting away poor boy Might have seen John Hardy getting away John Cena John Cena anthem, heavyweight or bantam Holding camps for ransom, the microphone banthem Teams hit the floor, it's the new fight joint Like a broken needle, kid you missing the point We dominate your conference with John Cena Smack Down! anthem, heavyweight or bantam Holding camps for ransom, the microphone banthem Teams hit the floor, it's the new fight joint Like a broken needle, kid you missing the point We dominate your conference with John Hardy Uncle Tupelo John Hardy, he was a desperate little man Carried two guns every day Shot a man down by the West Virginia line They saw John Hardy get away They saw John Hardy get away They cornered John Hardy Untouchables Eric B. & Rakim you could tell if these thoughts to fell MC's could do you justice, but you can't touch this Some kid just tried to bust this but he just missed I'm universal and much more merciful So versatile with Untouchables Generation X It was all right We were, we were The untouchables tonight The untouchables tonight You and me while we're waitin' on a corner Share a packet of two With all the fools to savour We laughed and cried Don't Fuck With Us John Cena a Big Mac Beefin with us? Keep Frontin' John Cena be Effective Let's ride [Bumpy Knuckles] Do y'all know what time it is when everybody game is everybody else's hustle and everybody's shame is somebody else's blame, whatever I became I did it with Basic Thugonomics John Cena [Chorus: John Cena - scratched by DJ Chaos] Word life! This is basic thugonomics This is ba-basic thugomoics Word life! SAN ANTONIO ROSE John Denver SAN ANTONIO ROSE Words & Music by Bob Wills Deep within my heart lies a melody A song of old San Antone Where in dreams I live with a memory Beneath the stars all alone It was there I found Word Life John Cena anthem, heavyweight or bantam Holding camps for ransom, the microphone banthem Teams hit the floor, it's the new fight joint Like a broken needle, kid you missing the point We dominate your conference with Summer Flings John Cena out, we cruise up to the strip man Three wheel motion killin fools like a hit man We on some chill shit, vibin out But we still in the mix, fuck hidin out On the corner of L Street, I locked eyes with bad bad man John Cena your sound like a drive-through speaker Everything that I be spittin is strongAfter I rock, fast forward through the rest of the song We the monkeywrench, that's gonna ruin your planAnd don't fuck with Right Now John Cena [John Cena] Yeah You can't help but feel it Can't help but feel this one Uh-huh uh yeah Excuse me for a minute while I lighten the mood Just clap with me like the lightning do, yeah Know the Red John Cena listen My name is Bumpy Knuckles, I write that fuckin flame And kill for the right price I got a buckin name My forty caliber too fresh, stuck in aim We roll like 18 wheelers in the truckin game I'm nice with Running Game John Cena We roll by in the pimp ride (then we) Walk through with the pimp slide (y'all know me) Crew heavy on the thick side Everybody feelin this, y'all know we serious [John Cena] I'll be makin you move Flow Easy John Cena Flow easy, yo Yo, yo, for the hood (for the hood) Everybody flow easy, ha ha, so easy Yo, listen For the corrupt mob, John Cena, Trademarc, listen I embarass MC's who touch the mic with me That's This Is How We Roll John Cena Low, this is how we roll [John Cena] Catch me in the black 'llac truck with the pickup back The game weak, I'ma pick up slack Hands high like a stick-up jack, fuck your boring rap This East to West The Time Is Now John Cena [John Cena] In case you forgot or fell off I'm still hot - knock your shell off My money stack fat plus I can't turn the swell off The franchise, doin big bid'ness, I live this It's automatic I win my time is now John Cena [John Cena] In case you forgot or fell off I'm still hot - knock your shell off My money stack fat plus I can't turn the swell off The franchise, doin big bid'ness, I live this It's automatic I win Chain Gang Is the Click John Cena helicopters We fight together we ride together right now we loud together chain gang is the click its trade mark the truth it's a basic thuganomics im raining fire like apache helicopters [Verse 1 - John GETAWAY, JOHN Jack Splittard Chorus: Getaway, getaway, getaway, getaway, Poor John. John Hardy was a fightin' man, carried a razor ev'ry day. He killed a man in Mobile town You ought to see my Johnny get away. Time Is Now John Cena lightning Ain't no way you breakin me kid, I'm harder than nails Plus I keep it on lock, like I'm part of the jail I'm slaughterin stale, competition, I got the whole block wishin they could run with We Didn't Want You to Know John Cena check, believe we're paid Y'all waitin for the single to drop Look down on the charts cause we sittin on top Everybody else feelin the flow If you don't know by now (we didn't want you to know) [John What Now John Cena that talk's a waste Cause I can read a man's thoughts by the way the lines cross his face Hold five, everything live And I vibe, ain't nobody thought this day would arrive But I balance my talents with Beantown John Cena It's John Cena baby, and we heatin up the Beanpot Big up Boston, you know the whole team hot Yo we fresh, y'all a little bit stale And we 'bout to make it ugly just like Kevin McHale Cena takin over If It All Ended Tomorrow John Cena he told me homie wait Reached in his purse pulled a chrome 38 He asked me if I'm ready to die Said he was gonna pull my brains all over the sky Said he was leavin the country, and he was straight with Just Another Day John Cena ain't got money to solve 'em This is just another day in the life Gettin mobbed by fans - man nobody even knows who I am This is just another day in the life This is just another day... in my life [John Lilli Schull Uncle Tupelo John Hardy, he was a desperate little man Carried two guns every day Shot a man down by the West Virginia line They saw John Hardy get away They saw John Hardy get away They cornered John Hardy on the