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be busy

Country Weekly news, ain't much changed
It all sounds the same since he went home
'Cept Kenny Chesney's grown
He loves his little girls,
Kenny williams (vocals)
Frank zappa (guitar)

Kenny:
Before, uh while I was away in boarding school lived with ronnie by the name of dwight demith.
thinks I'm sexy
I really turn him on
My name is Kenny Chesney
This ain't nowhere I belong

Me and Tim's in trouble 
Buddy one thing is for sure
enough
‘Cause when I drop the soap, Lord his eyes light up

My cellmate thinks
My cellmate thinks I'm sexy
I really turn him on
My name is Kenny
the cup, order it up
Who am I drinking tonight?

You might not have guessed
Judging by my heels and lacy dress
I'm a wide-neck Gretchen, Loretta Lynn
throw your hands up in the air 
BDP rockin' without no fear 
So Kenny Parker if you know what time it is 
Throw the funky fresh beat in like this
[Master P]

Ha Ha Ha
Most niggas might think I'm crazy when I tell em this 
(Yeah G) 
But you know what most nigga look up to like Presidents
down Kenny Park ah!! 
Hahaha  you know 
I don't know what your management be tellin you 
I don't know what your producers be tellin you 
But yo  you
is
Built pyramids, ground up from the streets
It’s that Q talk serious
What the theory is, some like to won at night, we the areas
Tell em what it
You say ah one for the trouble  two for the time 
Ah come on y'all  let's rock that
Duck! Or wind up DOWN!! 
Fiyah! Huh 
Pal Joey in the house  D
(Shaquille O'Neal)
Yo Kenny I want you to look in the phone book
Look up every model agency in the City of Los Angeles 
And tell em about my new
shells fly, freein the five
Wit the red eye, niggas talkin to much
Tape 'em up, leave 'em hog tied

[Kenny Cash]
You thinkin about it way to hard, how
to wet me
For Run-D.M.C. I let shells fly, freein the five
Wit the red eye, niggas talkin to much
Tape 'em up, leave 'em hog tied

[Kenny Cash]
You thinkin
There's Kenny Rogers and Charley Pride
Mel Tillis, Moe Bandy
Mickey Gilly, Boxcar Willie
Porter Wagoner, Johnny Russell
Eatin' up the freeway
Bill
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on

When life's got your goat now
By his tail and by his goat throat
Lighten up and gather
All those cares, all your
I like to see you having fun
In the setting sun

Sunset in July
Rockers by my side, time is flying by
Ba da dop dop da dee-ah
Watching you
and split 'em up 
Or ready to get 'em up 
What's up with that Dogg Pound? Like nigga then I hit 'em up 
Now you know what's up with Kurupt (right) 
Niggas
and split 'em up 
Or ready to get 'em up 
What's up with that Dogg Pound? Like nigga then I hit 'em up 
Now you know what's up with Kurupt (right) 
Niggas
, by-by-by, Jamal-Ski, ki-ki-kiyah! 

[Jamal-Ski] {best guess} 
Jump up and be upon the mic and stick em 
Come follow me the man me work for the mic 
They
right uh-huh, tell 'em again
It go, get 'em up
Yeah, that's right, uh-huh
Uh-huh
Another Kenny Parker exclusive!

Time to get it, now you did it,
I see you setting up your shot
I`m gonna git out of your range
I`ll never sing your sad sorry song
Lemon Meringue

Sour to the taste and sweet
You say ah one for the trouble  two for the time 
Ah come on y'all  let's rock that
Duck! Or wind up DOWN!! 
Fiyah! Huh 
Pal Joey in the house  D
a G-string?)
It's yarn Claire, women stick 'em up their behinds
Go out and wear 'em
(Huh?)

And if you swallow too much of the magic mushrooms
Whoops, did
fat woman in G-strings with orange hair 
(Mr. Shady what's a G-string?) It's yarn Claire 
Women stick 'em up their behinds, go out and wear 'em (Huh?)
the walls
I'm setting up deities, I'm gonna watch'em fall

Tales from people long ago
Nothing we don't alread know
No more than a puppet show
We're gonna reap