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the gusset of your shreddies

KAREN: Keep that up you fishy fook
And I'll chuck this tea straight
Over your cod and pollocks

CRAIG: Ta

KAREN: Look at that

back then but now I’ve took Off I’m so far ahead I’m in 20 2 2
Im a leader ain’t no tag along
Run this shit kinda like marathon
And I’ll keep running it

But it doesn't matter
How many songs I make
I'll never be Drake
Or Morgan Wallen
To bad, so sad
Morgan Wallen
To bad, so sad

I got me an obsession

Or intimidated by me and my intelligence i
Like to read because it fills my
Brain with knowledge that I
Definitely need to
Keep going on throughout daily life

Cold blooded with my head to the wall
The weekend is here and the work week is gone
One bottle baby then it's on 
I'll keep going till the whole

slayed I guess
It's up to Morgan
To show them to the room the
Station keeps the morgue in
Hold that thought in imagine if you can
A gleaming future,

a minute (I swear)
My name ringing all across the country
Not just in the Mitten (I swear)
I'm in a zipped bag at the
Bottom of a zipped duffy (It's zipped)

The Girls Don't Like the Job

Kool Keith

Black Elvis/Lost in Space

1999

baseball stadiums, talkin' to Joe Morgan 
Cincinnati Reds, I'm over your heads 
Call my limo Nancy, make it fancy, I'm in a rush 
No time for coffee, ice

Craig, crush the hash
The Beretta's in the stash

Well, bang! let's kick it off like a butt
More fakes than Allen front to leave
You lost like a treasure

games like "PSP"
Let me take your meat like salami
I'll make you cum then fuck on me
I'll make you mad with full on beef
I- oh, wait, hold on
Morgan

GAWNE (feat. KXNG Crooked & Craig Owens) –LYRICS

[Verse 1: GAWNE]
I swore to the G.O.D…
I was finna get mine…
Cause mama you done made it out

Ain't nobody gave me shit i'm from the sticks we out the country
Love some fish and grits we out the country
Got it out the mud best believe we out

Ride Through the Country

John Michael Montgomery

Ride Through the Country

2008

don't you ever cry for me
'Cause I ain't ashamed where I'm from, you always will come
To take a ride through the country

Up, dressed, and gone by

Wit' rent still?
A bitch won't make it past first
Base if I curve her
Unless she got Angels In The In Field
I keep a 40 below, a 45
You add the wind

Country Cousins

UGK

Eardrum [Clean]

2007

cheap, where they quick to fill you with them slugs

It's nothin', I'm from New York but I got country cousins
It's nothin', you stay connected by

turn that to bae pack
Why you go and get on stupid shit?
We know where you lay at
Hop out by myself with 1K
It take one spray, give you face tat'

To always ruin all the fun
But demons keep me under some
Spell, can't control all of 'em
Light the track with kerosene
Rap so fast it's so obscene
I'll do

avowals of
Religious faith to maintain an
Aura of respectability our
Civilization, such as it is
Was shaped by religion
And the men who aspire to public

6 MC's

Too Phat

360° [Platinum Edition]

Chorus
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 MC's bring the delicacies
It's a meeting of the minds
To ease the turmoil
360 degrees
Around the earth's

are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

Ride Through the Country

Colt Ford

Live from Suwannee River Jam

2009

And I'll keep bein' country til the day I'm dead

See, country folks eat biscuits called cat heads, 
Bar-b-q, baked beans, sweet tea, and white bread,

Boofanickoregs

Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog

2014

Betty girl, she stay down, keep her on the Greyhound
With that stuff between her legs (bus departing now)
Out of [?] we moving reefer by the pound

ain't no way back from that
The pain in his voice echoes through the whole ward
Kelly's so saddened by the shock of it all

She can't speak, but the eyes

made it elevated
But irritated
By all these critics saying that I'm
Outdated
Y'all overrated got funk flow
For all you hoes
Put a million on the table