Lyrics:
before these fuck niggas finally got the picture
Way before I started gettin in my bag
I was on my ass, trapping out the flatts
Don't act like you feel me
gray
I know where I'm goin'
Cause I know where I've been
Day by day
Sunrise Highway
It's time to leave
Look at the sunset
Roll down your sleeves
Did you
inside I'll face you
Against these walls I'll break through
Bonnie you're a rascal
Don't you know that
I don't even care
I don't even care no more
You
Rascal Flatts is here to lend you my hand
And lead you into the promise land
So come on and take a free ride (free ride)
Come on and take me by my
days, you ain't goin' home!
You'll need the undertaker's services, not mine."
Blue Cyclone,
He's the meanest rascal the ring has ever known
He'll
life
its a real shame you got hacked by the whores
its a real shame that kid probably aint yours
CHORUS
Dizzy Rascal:
That girl' some bitch ya know
she
'Cause under the covers one discovers
That the king may be a crook
Chapter titles are like signs
And if you read between the lines
You'll find your
or the highway and I ain't Rascal Flatts
See you ain't got to be on roads or have a certain skin tone
If you sound good, then you sound good and that's just how it
my true form has prevailed
I'm not easily discouraged by the threats that I've recieved
To tell you the truth, not what you want to believe
When they
Rascal Flatts, and I'm traveling down the broken roads
I ain't ever quitting, them verses splitting like broken noses
I been growing, while lil shawty, she
playing Rascal Flatts
Life is crazy, I mean crazy
Like the city up in Louisville
So if I'm passing through
I keep with me a couple shooters bro
Bitch I'm
thing you're wishing
The last sacred blessing and hey
Feels like today
Feels like today
by Rascal Flatts
that she's ending your life
It's a real shame you got hacked by the whores
It's a real shame that kid probably ain't yours
That girl' some bitch you
But it's so damn hard when you feel alone, all the time
Being alone so damn much should be a crime
My days just stay so damn repetitive
Having someone
niggas'll smash you, homey, uh)
Me, nigga, me, pass through, rascals
(Hah, half gorilla, half ape in them track suits, black, come on)
Me, nigga, me,
that she's ending your life
It's a real shame you got hacked by the whores
It's a real shame that kid probably ain't yours
That girl' some bitch you
want my D
I spent about 400
I got racks on racks on racks
It's lit, Big t's, We did it okay
Big D, Dip Dip, Kiss me okay
Every day I eatin' girls before
You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't
a ballroom that will fit in right
And a library full of books you haven't read yet
I can sit by you thinking how you said yes
You can spend all day under
hands up in plastic bags
On stage like a savage goin' mad
What? Yeah yeah, so!
Yeah, by all means you know you gotta put Queens on it
Put cream
on being a lap dancer
Yeah, you’re not ready, you black Somalian
You’re not ready
Don’t even open your mouth blud
Before you say something stupid and
You get
to the test
Sleep tight everything will be alright (gonna be alright)
By the end of the night, will be the day
Just pray that you see it, strong you gotta
my Pearly Blue
Before you hear the rooster crow
You'll see me headed down the road
Now old man Flatt he owns the farm
From the hoglot to the barn
From
foul
Danger, when the last Rotten Rascal out
Hang up, phone calls ain't goin' happen now
An' I'm straight facin', you niggas can't ask around
.jpg/245px-13-06-09_RaR_Dizzee_Rascal_10_(cropped).jpg "Dizzee Rascal")
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