Lyrics:
that Tennessee stud
I had some trouble with my sweetheart's pa
And one of her brothers was a bad outlaw
I sent her a letter by my Uncle Fud
And I
a letter
By my Uncle Fud
An I rode away
On the Tennessee Stud
The Tennessee Stud was long and lean
The color of the sun
And his eyes were green
He had
that Tennessee stud
I had some trouble with my sweetheart's pa
And one of her brothers was a bad outlaw
I sent her a letter by my Uncle Fud
And I
some trouble with my sweetheart's pa
One of his brothers was a bad outlaw
I send her a letter by my Uncle Fudd
And I rode away on the Tennessee Stud
I got me
a skin full of silver and gold
Me and a gambler we couldn't agree we got in a fight over Tennessee
We jerked our guns and he fell with
a spaniard's fold
And won me a sack full of silver and gold
Me and a gambler, we couldn't agree
Got in a fight over Tennessee
Drew our guns and he fell
Stud
We drifted on down onto no man's land we crossed the river called the Rio Grande
I raced my horse with a Spaiard foal till I got me a skin full
been a-ridin on the Tennessee stud
I had some trouble with my sweetheart's pa
One of her brothers was a bad outlaw
I sent her a letter by my Uncle Fud
her a letter by my Uncle Thud
And I rode away on the Tennessee Stud
One day I was riding in a beautiful land
I run smack into an Indian band
Lagan
Liffey, Lee
And every tributary
Wash over me
Wash over me
Wash over me
My Ireland should learn from its rivers and burst its banks
My Ireland needs
acquitted
Living large like Im sinning
Big ass house 4 kitchens
Not flexing Im living
Kept my soul Independent
Bought me a wraith
Hers coming in pink
I'm
Yell
I be rhyming in the stud
Y'all niggas know I'm good
Short comings ain't cool
It's like diving in the poo
Rhyming rhyming in the stud
Y'all
Mean Stud Lover's Blues
Written by Joyce A. Huston, Zalma Lipsky
Published by Lady J Huston Music
I got the Mean Stud Lover's Blues
My toes are
Mean Stud Lover's Blues (Background)
Written by Joyce A. Huston, Zalma Lipsky
Published by Lady J Huston Music
I got the Mean Stud Lover's Blues
My
on the Tennessee Stud
I had a little trouble with my sweetheart's pa
And one of her brothers was a bad outlaw
I sent her a letter by my Uncle Fudd
Then I rode away
rider rims
If it's me, hell, you can tell by the design on the chrome
Crying on the phone
Ho thinking I'm in love with her
Cause she took me shopping
I'm coming over)
Grab me by my dress
And slowly tear it at the scene
Throw me on the bed
And baby I'll try not to scream
I get so excited when you take
I peep something coming towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and real slow
Saying she was peeping and I dig the last video
"So when Nelly, can we
I peep something coming towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and real slow
Saying she was peeping and I dig the last video
"So when Nelly, can we
a bean, wanna smoke?
Nigga tell me what you'd do for the dope
Kick doors, rob a store
And a nigga gonna give him point four
I pull out, Maserati
Smelling
Coming back in, five, four, three, two, one...
[Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, check out my band playing, Rhythm Roots Allstars
They play for DipSet, E-40,
braces
Not for the fingers, bitches fighting over my paper
Y'all need to chill, sit the fuck down and fix ya makeup
Ghost is ya host, so allow me, hand me
what a give away. Did you here that, did you here
that, eh? That's what I'm on about -- did you see him repressing
me, you saw it didn't you?
Scene 4
on
(Know that it's on)
I peep something coming towards me on the dance floor
Sexy and real slow
Saying she was peeping and I dig the last video
"So when
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