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It started March of sixty-four
Many years ago
We were hired by Johnny Cash
To open up his show

Four boys, a worn out Cadillac
With a road map
It started March of sixty-four
Many years ago
We were hired by Johnny Cash
To open up his show

Four boys, a worn out Cadillac
With a road map
ripened and rottened in our puberty
Two kindred spirits bound by destiny
Well now I was smart but I lacked ambition
Johnny was wild with no inhibition
second album
One dozen melodies to listen
Include this number
Keeping in company

Well, hoping that this record sells
Singing by our wishing well
Anyways, this song was written by our friend Glen Shirley
Um, hope we do your song justice Glen, we're going to do our best

Inside the walls of prison my
and rottened in our puberty
Two kindred spirits bound by destiny
Well now I was smart but I lacked ambition
Johnny was wild with no inhibition
Was about like
done
Out here, way out here

[Chorus]
Way out here

[Chorus]
John Wayne, Johnny Cash, and John Deere
Way out here way out here

Our houses are
on the white walls, do a design in the droplets
Psycho what you might call, but my mind is spotless
Do you like Phil Collins, have you ever heard this album
[Method Man]
One time...
Huhh, all up in ya like a bone when I...
Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung
Foxy Brown, the Ill Na Na (yeah, see'mon, yeah,
bleed 'em dry & rape their lands 
You loan 'em cash to kill their soils 
White bureaucrats divide the spoils 

Swirling red & blue lights flash upon
to eat your favorite ice cream and hang by the pool
Talk about our future like we had a clue
Never planned on one day id be losing you

In another life
you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (Yeah my nigga Johnny J just here)
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real (Yeah)

How do you want
feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (yeah my nigga Johnny J just here)
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real (yeah)

How do you want it?
you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (Yeah my nigga Johnny J just here)
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real (Yeah)

How do you want
one more album and then I quit
And only one thing could make me say I'm not
And that's one million dollars on the spot
Upfront cash, money, no
you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (Yeah my nigga Johnny J just here)
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real (Yeah)

How do you want
you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (Yeah my nigga Johnny J just here)
I'm livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real (Yeah)

How do you want
go by the name of LEN 

l e n 

and we gonna go a lil something like this 

check it out 

d rock 



i got mumbles on the beats and me and biz
[Method Man]
One time...
Huhh, all up in ya like a bone when I...
Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung
Foxy Brown, the Ill Na Na (yeah, see'mon, yeah,
strafe the sky

As Disco Johnny hustles by
Man, those feet can fly, high
Well, tonight let's dance and risk romance
Baby, let's take a chance
We'll
cash, blood and oil, in the age of the refugee
They’re trying to buy our minds, we ain’t selling
Bang, bang, bang, hear they’re nailing down the coffins
cash, blood and oil, in the age of the refugee
They’re trying to buy our minds, we ain’t selling
Bang, bang, bang, hear they’re nailing down the coffins
of the slums
With a shot that go, for twisted metal for cash flow
React slow nigga and get, P.L.O
By the lone gunner, who took revenge for his brother
Who got
bumps in the road, I'm almost there

Either you real, or you fake
Cause real niggas don't fold, don't bend or break
We just trying to get our cash
bruce, brian, bono, beck, yeah chuck berry
Prince stevie sly smokey johnny cash in my chevy
Heard some call me an uncle tom
Now that's petty
I'm