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to Rome
But niecy always seemed to make it back home
Now I am eighteen and to my surprise
Niecy got babies by two
23 a slice
Transactions by the building, uptown Harlem world, Manhattan where we kill them (Taz)
Plus my project way of thinking spending most my
For the gift of another one

And when my day is over
And complete
I reach to my God
To put me back on my feet

I am a God fearing man
I'm a God
got the chance to lock it
Asked me if could we drop him even though we going elsewhere
But what poked from his shirt gave me concerns for my welfare
and that's enough

? He save me and He fought me
And He taught me all this, my Shepard, He's my God
I can feel Him, oh fighting by my side

I got Jesus
the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funy funny riddle
Thank god I'm a country boy

Well I wouldn't trade my life for
the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy

Well I wouldn't trade my life for
the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy

Well I wouldn't trade my life for
and some may not
God, I'm thankful for what I got
With my back turned, looking down the path
With my back turned, looking down the path
With my back
the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy

Well I wouldn't trade my life for
freakin' by a garbage can 

The next young freak, I met was Red 
I took her to my house and she gave me head 
She like blowin' dicks, is all she said
that way
We come from
Back in the hollers
We got sweat
On our blue collars
The living's hard
But the living's good
You see God sent
The heavens
by your baby (yeah) 
Stand by your, man, stand by your man 
You got to stand by your baby 

Man, do things get better? 
We can look back
the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy

Well I wouldn't trade my life for
the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy

Well I wouldn't trade my life for
the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy

Well I wouldn't trade my life for
the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy

Well I wouldn't trade my life for
the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy

Well I wouldn't trade my life for
talkin' if I let her 
But I slapped her in the mouth and put my dick in for pleasure 
Then she started actin' erotic 
And got excited 
Story done changed
with my heart in my hands
Usin' every ounce of strength I can
Don't turn me away
Listen what I've got to say 

'Cause I live and breathe you
God
him, shaking, kids screaming
He slapped my girl, that's the reason I was fiendin to lean him
Everything got, real slow, I ain't hear shit
My word,
padres
Standing over him, shaking, kids screaming
He slapped my girl, that's the reason I was fiending to lean him
Everything got, real slow, I ain't hear
For the gift of another one

And when my day is over
And complete
I reach to my God
To put me back on my feet

I am a God fearing man
I'm a God
come along
Help me to find my way back
Where I belong
Back to a home

Sweet home
All God's children lookin' for a home
And it's a long hard road
I shook off the blame and said some things 
When I should have bit my tongue
My foolish pride made the knot we tied come undone
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