Cam Groves - John Madden (2010 Version) lyrics

Uh, okay (Can you hear me?) I can hear you, can you hear me? [Verse 1: Spose] I was sitting at my mom's dreaming about paychecks with loot Your girlfriend's b**bs, and how to smoke legal like Snoop (oops) I'm interrupted by a door knock It is 4:18, who the hell is this? I get up quick, tuck my dick I stop Drew from barkin' and get to Chris walkin' It's a face that I've seen before It's Mike George, we both graduated cla** of '04 I look deeper, he's got trees, maybe beasters And in his fist, Backwoods and a Bic That's that sh**, Michael, are you joking or smoking? He tells me that we've got two minutes to get it toking 420 on the digital, this is pivotal 'Cause I'm broke as f** and I enjoy being a criminal Right before this happened, I was sitting here rapping Watching YouTube booty-clapping, PS2 action, playing [Hook] John Madden, Jo-John, John Madden John Madden, Jo-John, John Madden Switch it Tony Hawk, Ton- Ton-Tony Hawk Tony Hawk, Ton- Ton-Tony Hawk Say no money money no money money money (No money money no money money money) I blazed and played John Madden when I got up Mar-a-ju-on-na is everywhere, where was you brought up? [Verse 2: Cam Groves] Uh Ever since Big died, I've worshiped the dead I write a verse in my head while I'm surfing the web Every single breath, it is worth what I said Keep sleeping on me, go purchase a bed I'm fresh like new pants at a school dance Keep it fly like a toucan, brew in hand Is it true? Is it fake? Well, who's to say? I thank Snoop and Dre for what I do today It's the white rapper, Wells, Maine, walking on a rope In the wintertime, snow blowing, not talking cold, nope Put your hands up like I was a big deal And wave 'em back and forth like wipers on windshields I've been ill, the rap music would play I was in fourth grade, my parents called it a phase My high school years started jotting on pages Then five years later I was rocking on stage, playing [Hook] John Madden, Jo-John, John Madden John Madden, Jo-John, John Madden Switch it Tony Hawk, Ton- Ton-Tony Hawk Tony Hawk, Ton- Ton-Tony Hawk Say no money money no money money money (No money money no money money money) I blazed and played John Madden when I got up Mar-a-ju-on-na is everywhere, where was you brought up? [Verse 3: Spose and Cam Groves] [Cam Groves] Coming straight outta Wells, skinny dude, bro named Cam Groves Rototiller flow, I give a f** about a damn ho [Spose] And he's not talking about some garden tools, pants low Get it rolled before the show, chillin' at the transpo [Cam Groves] Been repping the M-E since peddling ten-speeds And battling emcees when clubs were chem-free [Spose] We're talking Wendy's, high dudes, drive-thrus Empty eight High Lifes then wake up to the NBA highlights [Cam Groves] Five mics, hold up the rhymes that I throw out No doubt, make like paint and roll out [Spose] Spizzy Spose sold out locally, vocally I can admit I'm the sh**, aw, quick, get the potpourri [Cam Groves] I'm not a dope dealer, just a dope emcee Well, I used to sell weed just to smoke for free [Spose] So-so open me a Michelob and openly I'll kick a flow And hopefully somebody brought a blunt 'Cause we're chilling playing [Hook] John Madden, Jo-John, John Madden John Madden, Jo-John, John Madden Switch it Tony Hawk, Ton- Ton-Tony Hawk Tony Hawk, Ton- Ton-Tony Hawk Say no money money no money money money (No money money no money money money) I blazed and played John Madden when I got up Mar-a-ju-on-na is everywhere, where was you brought up?