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to Alaska by the mornin'
You want me to be the bad guy, ok it's on then
Champagne spillin', crabcakes everywhere
My white bitch trippin she say ain't
A Mob boss, it's gon take an army
The world is mine nigga u get it if u want it
You fuckin with me you'll move to Alaska by the mornin
You want me to be
Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana
Let's make a movie, get it on camera
And it'll be the best of your life
I met her once, hit it twice, that's a hell
to Atlanta baby) You never been to Atlanta
Welcome to new Atlanta, Phantoms on-top of Phantoms (Get that new Atlanta baby)
Hannah Montana boot up in Atlanta
can
It makes you awful glad that you were born a man

If-if-if you ain't been there
Then you ain't been nowhere
The livin's lazy and the lovin's
down to Geneva baby, gonna teach it to you

Who cares, who cares what the future brings?
Black road long and I drove and drove
I came upon
Yeah, that's how it goes, fuck what you know
Its a new era we the brand new pharaohs
Sippin' cuban crack from the honey at Valero
All these blunt
Hannah go leap your are
This is how right you are
I'm in a way it seems
People are cold and mean

In the valleys noon
The things that I can
Now your worth like twelve million
Boy you did, boy you did it
You did the unexpected
I say fuck the unexpected
I just did what I projected
I swear
Makes no difference now what kind of life fate hands me
I'll get along without you now that's plain to see
I don't care what happens next 'cause I'll
you fight your stupid wars
When you could drop your fists down

Just out of reach but still I reach
For it and fail - life is a bitch
So now you
time I said it with TDE mothafucka
I'll make you eat every letter
Spoonfeed you niggas like toddlers, from the city of Impalas
When shot callers take
instrumental break ] 

( l could skip an' they'll miss 
As we kiss in the dark ) 
Oh what love we can make 
In the lake in the park 

( It's an ocean of devotion
What is art? You know, what is art?
Is art something gay people do to get back at their fathers? Could be
What is an artist?
What makes a great
the hammers pounding, hear the foreman yell
"You don't load up sixteen tons, I'll make your hours hell."
But the days flow by like water, now the water's turned
to Atlanta baby) You never been to Atlanta
Welcome to new Atlanta, Phantoms on-top of Phantoms (Get that new Atlanta baby)
Hannah Montana boot up in Atlanta
And my friend Brian Temple
He thought he could make it
So from the third story he jumped
And he missed the swimming pool only by inches
And everyone
il try for the first time in my life
World passed me by 
Procrastinate it cant wait ive put it off 

Start

(instrumental guitar and harmonica)
make the hit parade
You're number one in my heart
As long as I can play a part

Vegetarian by choice
Not by fashion
It's not so much what you eat
As what
I'm so confused
What do I do, oh, what do I do?
But was it really time for me to go?
Why, oh why did I need cappucino?
Why, oh why?
Why, oh why did I
walkin' down a horror corridor
It's almost four in the mornin'
And your in a nightmare
It's horrible
Right there's the coroner
Waitin' for you
To turn
I've been lucky, got to travel this great land
From the mountains of Montana to the Sarasota sands
Oh, what a life living my dreams
I can say
down a horror corridor
It's almost four in the mornin'
And your in a nightmare
It's horrible
Right there's the coroner
Waitin' for you
To turn
Deceivers cloaked in clumsy vanity  What men lack in love and understanding  They make up in stupidity / Chorus But now and then one comes along  And lights
did I came up out the truck 
You what I'm sayin' I chuck my deuces like 
That's all I do like 
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