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Wheel of Fortune - Johnny Hartman



     
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Harmonizing 'Back on my bullshit'
For 46 seconds
Hey ya'll niggaz thought I wasn't nice
With the second tune and shit
He he he he he oh shit
Ayo Dj Scratch
Th, this how you want me to set it homie
I hope you ready to march niggaz
Hut two three four
Back with the gangsta of rap, retort
I hope somebody quickly call up a doctor
Go get a medic 'cause somebody
'Bout get finally resected
Oh shit nigga goin' insane, muthafucka
'Bout to bloodshed ya cell membrane
Shit the propane bitch
The fine cocaine, lil' nigga you touch the shit
That ya can't contain

I fill'em with octane, light another fire nigga
'Til I'm high killa, ignite another flame
Ah, sorry I dig his talent
Well, tie ya little lame look
Okay, it don't matter
'Cause I'm the one to blame
I'm startin' to act strange
Facin' every challange shit
Incredible hope, lyrical amalgam bitch
Oh my gosh, oh my gosh
I'ma band and oh
Ring everything like El DeBarge
(Ooh, ooh and I like it, I like it)
And so I said, and so I said
Excuse me dear, my gosh you look nice
Put ya money on her, better double the price
But let's get it niggaz and jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)
Hey, and let's jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)
Hey, all my niggaz jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)
Hey, my ladies jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)
Hey
I'ma take off my jacket now
You see, I'm back on my bull shit
You tired lil' niggaz go in line, watch how
I vibe on mine, I'm shifting the climate, quiet
And if you wan' test what I'm on bitch
I wish you niggaz try it, uh, uh, uh
I mentioned that I'm back to cause the riot
(Hot drops)
And I come to supply it
Hu, hu you niggaz on a diet
You can't stop it then I drop
Ya know, ya can't deny it
My home, boy, you know that I'm a crook
And I'ma try it
While I'm counting this money and I hide it
I'm taking it back
Puttin' ya hands in my eyes, can't see
You get to puttin' yo eyes on me
Look, look how I drop shit
I got hit, I won't quit and bet you see
I'm back in a cockpit
I'm coming back
Like I'm moving the crooks
Everybody gather around
And get ya to singin' the hook
(Ooh, ooh and I like it, I like it)
And so I said, and so I said
Excuse me dear, my gosh, you look nice
Put ya money on her, better double the price
But let's get it niggaz and jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)
Hey, and let's jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)
Hey, all my niggaz jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)
Hey, my ladies jump
(Behind the wheel of fortune)
Hey
Pretty good for a sound check nigga

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John Maurice Hartman (July 3, 1923 – September 15, 1983) was an American jazz singer who specialized in ballads and earned critical acclaim, though he was never widely known. He recorded a well-known collaboration with the saxophonist John Coltrane in 1963 called John Coltrane and Johnny Hartman, and was briefly a member of Dizzy Gillespie's group and recorded with Erroll Garner. Most of Hartman's career was spent recording solo albums.

Read more about Johnny Hartman on Last.fm.


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