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Four Classic Albums (Out of the Forrest/Sit Down and Relax With Jimmy Forrest/Most Much (Jimmy Forrest) · Runner Runner (Runner Runner) · Runner Runner EP (Runner Runner) · County Line (Coolio) · L.A. County Line, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Killbilly Hill/County Line (Southern Pacific) · Hardin County Line (Mark Collie) · County Line (High Valley) · County Line (Southern Pacific) · County Line (High Valley) – and 90 other albums »


I got my discharge from Fort Irwin
Took a place on the San Diego county line
Felt funny bein' a civilian again
It'd been some time
My wife had
I got my discharge from Fort Irwin
Took a place on the San Diego county line
Felt funny bein' a civilian again
It'd been some time
My wife had
inside my skin

Payne county line
Watching unjust claims
One man's righteousness is another man's
Long haul, sentence carried out

Long haul,
inside my skin

Payne county line
Watching unjust claims
One man's righteousness is another man's
Long haul, sentence carried out

Long haul,
the county line

[Chorus]
This aint funny so dont you dare laugh
'Cause its all about money, aint a damn thing funny
This aint funny so dont you dare
so I'm standing in the county line

Chorus

Verse Three:

I'm sittin' at a desk talking to a social worker
She thinks I'm a fool but I know that I can
to the county line
A two state run to the sea
I could run through the briars and the brambles
Where a rabbit wouldn't go
So fast the hounds couldn't catch me
Like
Matthews Mark Luke and John and Revelations line at a time
It lasted four hours but not one left their seat
God's power had been given and delivered by
forty-four beneath my head

Woke up next morning and I grabbed that gun
I took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
forty-four beneath my head.

Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
They overtook
forty-four beneath my head

Woke up next morning and I grabbed that gun
I took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
forty-four beneath my head.

Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
They
forty-four beneath my head.

Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
They overtook
forty-four beneath my head.

Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
They
forty-four beneath my head.

Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
They
Lookin' as pretty as could be

[Chorus]
We sure saw a lot of miles,
Never even crossed that county line
I would've bet the farm, given my right arm
So
forty-four beneath my head.

Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
They
forty-four beneath my head.

Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
They overtook
a cold game
Played by the coldest man
Everything ya see is not
The 7-4 k
The son of cocaine
I'm a dopeman
Plus I'm holdin' weight
Cause I'm the dope
Forty-four beneath my head

Late the next morning I grabbed my gun
I took a shot of cocaine and away I run
I made a good run, but I run too slow
They overtook
I thinkin'
What was I thinkin'

By the county line
The cops were nippn' on our heels
Pulled off the road and kicked it in four-wheel
Shut off
the score, from hammerton to marine park
Gotta get there, before it get dark, we arrive
She reload the black 45, concealed by the waist line
And nows
lovin' forty-four beneath my head
Woke up next morning and I grabbed that gun
I took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
But what was I thinkin'
What was I thinkin'

By the county line 
The cops were nippn' on our heels
Pulled off the road and kicked it in four
Early one morning at county line
The swells 4-6 approaching 9
The barrel of my life hit the Malibu Sky
A Golden State Pipe
Conchita was mine