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Ala-Freakin-Bama
'Bama

I said slow down sister
Don't mean to make you mad
I grew up on Skynyrd
And I'm a Bear Bryant fan
I can roll with the flow
Baby, you can roll
thought gets muggy 

We them easy street kids from Mr. Bryant's basement 

Wishin' for the Apollo, tryin' to get dough 

Now my time moves slow, ain't
ballin' guilt free
And Feds can't take s*** from me, so slow down

[Snoop]
I got n****s shot n****s drop n****s for fun
I ????? from these shoulders, I
at the end of the inscent)
Burn slow, burn slow (Niggas ain't got kids)
Burn slow, burn slow, burn slow

Nobody open the door
Homie I blow by the “O”
Burning
And I have dined in palaces
Drunk wine with kings and queens
And darling oh darling
You're the best thing I ever seen

Won't you roll me easy
So slow
roll, ain't no clocking me
Like Kobe Bryant I got the Sprite in me to be the MVP

We got game, shake em up, shake em up
We got game, shake em up,
It's a big blue Spanish sky
Lay on my back and watch clouds roll by
I've got the time to wonder why
She left me
It's a slow sad Spanish song
I
on by
Nobody will stop me
Ooh

Come take my hand
Let's start the show
Strike up the band
And you'll see

Everybody wants
Everybody wants
Roll
It's a big blue Spanish sky
Lay on my back and watch clouds roll by
I've got the time to wonder why
She left me
It's a slow sad Spanish song
I
As I'm drowning in your arms
Baby, dance with me slow
Till we barely move
Let that crowd rock and roll
While we share this groove
And float like two
here drawing me near to you again

These Tennessee nights roll on like the river, 
So gentle and slow, with you by my side
These Tennessee nights
It's a big blue Spanish sky
Lay on my back and watch clouds roll by
I've got the time to wonder why
She left me
It's a slow sad Spanish song
I
rock,
I'm ready to roll
And if you wanna slow down,
We can slow down together
If you wanna walk,
Baby, let's walk
Have a little kiss,
Have a little
I slow my roll down to a pimp strut
And started putting all this game on records
For my come up from sun up to sun down
I'm trying to get my money
And - slow down

Now, baby, what do you say we just count the stars
One by one here on the hood of this car
Well, let 'em shine - let 'em shine all
slow my roll down to a pimp strut
And started putting all this game on records for my come up
From sun up to sun down, I'm trying to get my money
alright, we give it room to breathe.
Time crawls by and time's real sly, 
but you can keep time with me.

Rock 'n roll music is the true religion.
Never
Here they roll down
Like a miracle that's over
Here they slow down
Like a miracle that's over

Tell them for me as you see them speeding by
Excuse me  excuse me 

I be the poetry man that was sent here by the WWBCC fanclub 

You called the number 1 900 GET DA BOOT and you asked
to zone out
Dumb motherfuckers with our microphone out
We just dumb motherfuckers with our microphone out

See me
I roll with Ghost and cats that carry they
a song to help me along
I've got my Mustang pointed west
I'm going where the sun don't set
I'm on a roll, just me and the radio
Playing "Refugee"
thought gets muggy 

We them easy street kids from Mr. Bryant's basement 

Wishin' for the Apollo, tryin' to get dough 

Now my time moves slow, ain't
too slow.
And that's alright,
And that's OK,
In the middle of the night.
Here's Lisa.

Lisa likes rock 'n' roll,
She plays it every day.
Down by
I'm your guarantee

Riding on this rolling bus
Beneath a stony sky
With a slow moon rising
And the smokestacks drifting by
In the hour when
me shine

Where the hell were you now
Detroit City back in '99
Stoned out of my mind
On that rock n' roll pain train

I had to slow things down