Terrence Howard

Mr. Johnson's Lawn

Terrence Howard


I remember way back 
When we was together 
I had a part of you 
Was over 
We was chillin whatever 
You spin some bottles 
And you told me 
That you'd never 
Say never 
And i knew forever 
Than i was 
Your brotheran 
I began to call you 
I was handing my posts 
I know some others 
Try to follow ya 
You was feeling remose 
Conversation of you 
You was diggin'
In close 
Sophisticated aproche 
The way 
You greated my toes 

Count to three 
And said come on 
Round the trees 
And head for home 
Stay off 
Mr. Johnson's lawn 
I'll call you 
When my daddy's gone 
Count to three 
And said you've grown 
Clicked your heals 
And hurried on 
Stay off 
Mr. Johnson's lawn 
I'll call you 
When my daddy's gone 
Now come on 

Outside 
The Brigg's hall 
I asked 
If i could 
Take you walkin' 
You said 
That the neighbors talk 
Come on now 
Your all grown child 
I'm tryin' my kisses on 
But you 
Won't believe me no 
You said leave me alone 
New thing called 
The grizzley card 
Cause you just John Deer 
Right on time with 

Count to three 
And said come on 
Round the trees 
And head for home 
Stay off 
Mr. Johnson's lawn 
I'll call you 
When my daddy's gone 
Count to three 
And said you've grown 
Clicked your heals 
And hurried on 
Stay off 
Mr. Johnson's lawn 
I'll call you 
When my daddy's gone 
Now come on 

Say hey ma 
Like 
What you say ma 
Any time 
That you want 
To play 
It's a game ma 
We can get it 
Out of the way 
If you say ma 
Say that's 
A nice lot rather 
Rather nice lot 
You go flyin' 
And i'm yo co pilot 
You wrote tryin' 
And i'm gonna 
Co sign it 
I don't mind 
If you don't mind it 
Your my kind 
And i'm on fire 
I remember way back 
When we was together 
You was a hard time 
Comming around 
Baby whatever now 
You take me 
To candyland 
All the time once 
And a while
We operate down 
To play monopoly 
Then we drank 
On some funky wine 
You was so fine 
Not at all mine 

Count to three 
And said come on 
Round the trees 
And head for home 
Stay off 
Mr. Johnson's lawn 
I'll call you 
When my daddy's gone 
Count to three 
And said you've grown 
Clicked your heals 
And hurried on 
Stay off 
Mr. Johnson's lawn 
I'll call you 
When my daddy's gone 
Now come on 
Now come on 
Now baby come on 
Come on 
Baby come on 

Baby come on 
Baby come on 
Come on 
Come on 
Come on 
All day long 

And i say Lord 
And i say Lord 
And i say Lord