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Bawling All Day

Gla-Gla-Gla-Gla-Glamour Hotel
 
Johnson is bawling1 all day
Bawling all day
Bawling all day
Johns-Johns-Johnson is bawling all day
Bawling all day
Bawling-bawling all day
 
Too many put a rap down just to pay rent
Man, I split that track, I break that yack2
Lighting up blunts with my homeys
Sitting backstage and don't care about that it's showbiz
I toil, I don't have time for a kawler3
People cough and huff, but look at me bawling!
I make sure the owner can't let more people in
I sell those units, just like that guy Tolkien!
 
It's crazy when we take the whole band out
Not an eye is dry and lots of panties on the sheets
We drink straight out of the crunk4 pitcher at stage
We don't bother to put that feat 'veat'2 down at the cafe!
Hey, man I'm sure they understand me!
'FUCK IT, JUST GO ON, MAN, I'M BAWLING!'
Turn around the corner, give a fuck, what is that shit?
In the middle of the grill there's a DMA Award5
I'm bawling
 
Johnson is bawling all day
Bawling all day
Bawling all day
Johns-Johns-Johnson is bawling all day
Bawling all day
Bawling-bawling all day
 
Who is he? Bawling all day
Who is he? Johnson i bawling all day
Who is he? Bawling all day
Who is he? Who are you?
Nigga' no who the fuck are you?!
 
I've been grinding before I was signed
They want a bottle, but I could drink the club into oblivion
Me and the accountant have lot to play with
Even though Per Fisher said I wasn't qualified
It was the headmaster, now he's down with stress
Must be lots of niggas in my hood kicking ass
Go into Fona6 on Strøget7 if you don't believe me
Totally local in Åbenrå8 can be seen in the parking lot, hello!
 
Do you know why the CD is there baby?
It becaaause - I'M BAWLING BABY
I do my things in shirts, suspenders like Larry King
And believe me, there's no glass in this pinkie ring
Out cruising after a session in the studio
And the weed smells like olive from Andalusia
I'm bawling, even when I'm waking up
I roll to the baker for some good donuts
I'm bawling
 
Johnson is bawling all day
Bawling all day
Bawling all day
Johns-Johns-Johnson is bawling all day
Bawling all day
Bawling-bawling all day
 
Who is he? Bawling all day
Who is he? Johnson i bawling all day
Who is he? Bawling all day
Who is he? Who are you?
Nigga' no who the fuck are you?!
 
People check their wallets
When they see the car I'm driving
The run down to the bank to get a loan
Cause you can't bawl like Johnson dog!
You can't buy that shit, you are born like that
Do I have to say it
A bawler comprehends what I spit on the beat
I only write lyrics if I know they're published
So just fire that freestyle off on those groupies
I'M BAWLING
 
[?], or with a fingerlicky mummy
Each time I put out air, they hold the door for me
A gourmet, a true connoisseur of opulence
That's why you never see me in Zulu Djævleræs9
I don¨t show the record deal anymore
I use these four registration papers right here
I got fed up with people that kept asking
What's a bawler? Shit it has nothing to do with cones
Bitch, I'm BAWLER!
 
Johnson is bawling all day
Bawling all day
Bawling all day
Johns-Johns-Johnson is bawling all day
Bawling all day
Bawling-bawling all day
 
Who is he? Bawling all day
Who is he? Johnson i bawling all day
Who is he? Bawling all day
Who is he? Who are you?
Nigga' no who the fuck are you?!
 
  • 1. A bawler is according to Urban Dictionary a person with money or status, a player or bawler, who tends to have a lot of girls around. Bawling would be just hanging out, living the good life
  • Not a Danish word
  • 3. Not a Danish Word, maybe petname for the Kavling Prisen, the most prestigious Danish journalist prize.
  • 4. Mixture of the words crazy and drunk
  • 5. Danish Music Award
  • 6. Chain of electronics stores that also sold cd's
  • 7. Pedestrian street in Copenhagen, capital of Denmark
  • 8. Danish City, located in the south of Jutland
  • 9. TV program where famous people race against each other in some sort of stockcar race


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