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a winding road|Ain't no doubt I was raised by the radio||At 21 - I was born to run|ACDC had me back in black |I was raising hell then I lost myself |And 'Much

cause I hit that road
I don't got no home, but I'm never alone
So I'm taking the highway to hell like AC/DC
Trapped in a cage but y'all can free me
Lettin

Live from the sinning
Die without living
Fucc the other side
I'll die before I give in
My thoughts spinning
Die, my competition
Highway to hell
I

to hell like AC/DC take my hand
If you talking pills I might just comprehend
Outta sight, mhhhhh
Outta mind, mhhhh outta mind 

Pop that see the heavens in

streets, nigga
Mask me up in grease
Sneaker game is lethal
N.Y., them eagles
Fly through, get high too
Fly as hell, might as well
Hire you the live

that sent for me
Back in Black
AC/DC that's my strap
On a highway to hell
Young kilo got the map
Ain't no fear
Ain't no danger
Couple bones in my chamber

this
Or get your head rollin' like Limp Bizkit
Tear you up tryin' to make this stick-shift fit
On the Highway to Hell with a one-way trip ticket
Fuck yo

family, just the talented black one like 5th harmony. Now you're hear with no job nor money, your highway to hell ACDC, and your life flipped to flop HGTV

Charged up like AC/DC
Highway to Hell, no toll booth, easy
Pass on that, I'ma gas on that
Best dressed here, I put cash on that
Don't talk wild, you get

But tonight we're all headed down that lone star highway

Well those polished boots and buckles go sliding by
Honkytonk angels with their halos on too

Baby, on the highway to hell
I took the scenic route Baby, comin' out of my shell
I don't need the clout Kickin' my demons out on God I
Kept like

hell to live a hell of a life
I get in that zone and I break through all limitations huh
I ain't going on dates if I know my time getting wasted huh
All

Uhh, where am I going?
Where am I? Where the hell am I?
Yo, it's ill

Yo, my wife's tired of fucking me
Life tries ducking me
Luckily, I find 'em

Drunk by Myself

Nas

The Lost Tapes

2002

time
MAC in my right arm
Tequila bottle in my left arm, like Christión
Watching my life go
Can't do myself in
Wolves in the night yo, Hell's men

Don't Stop Rappin'

Too Short

Greatest Hits, Vol. 1: The Player Years, 1983-1988

1993

niggaz bitches all the time
Now I'm ridin on twenties wearin nice clothes
But ain't nuttin like pimpin hoes, and ridin Vogues
I live a good life, in my

leaving)
(My oh my, ways we try to save our lives, save our lives)

Well heaven is a highway
And hell is on the move
There's fire by my window
I've seen it

The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket

I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't

special 'bout

That highway sign with the state champ years
A broke down store, live bait, cold beer
That old brick church, with three feet

Can't Stop [Bonus Track]

Too Short

Lost [Bonus Disc]

1998

niggaz bitches all the time
Now I'm ridin' on twenties wearin' nice clothes
but ain't nuttin' like pimpin' hoes, and ridin' Vogues
I live a good life,

Can't Stop

Too Short

Nationwide 2 Ghetto Pass: The Compilation [Southwest Wholesale]

2000

hoes, and ridin Vogues
I live a good life, in my pursuit of happiness
I'm so glad, to get to the point of havin this
opportunity, for you and me

the opps been tryna clown
Fuck it let a hunnit rounds spray, yea
I won't speak about no beef, I had a hell of a night
Load my blick before I sleep, I live

#2

Pat Green

Live at Billy Bob's Texas

1999

yourself a favor
And just leave me the hell alone?

Alright
Alright, alright
Go on and live your life tonight
I'm fine, man, I'm doin' alright
Never

what you have
By taking that shit from you
Hey Mad Tsai, you're mine boo

There's no trouble
Living my best life no trouble
I want to live it

of Death"
Play, "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth

Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the way
Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay