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Albums:

20 Great Truck Hits: Dave Dudley (Dave Dudley) · Lovin' God & Lovin' Each Other (Gaither Vocal Band) · Hurtin' 'n' Lovin' [Hurtin' 'n' Lovin' Plus] (Peter & Gordon) · Lovin' God & Lovin' Each Other (Gaither Vocal Band) · Four Classic Albums: The Dave Pell Octet Plays Rodgers & Hart/The Dave Pell Octet Plays (Dave Pell) · Lock 'n Load (Denis Leary) · Weight of the Load (Ashley Monroe) · Load Off Riddim (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Lock and Load (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Load & Go (Scientific Americans) – and 90 other albums »


Drivin' a truck with my high heels on 

My diesel rig is northward bound 
It's time to put that hammer down 
Just watchin' as the miles go flyin' by
Before if burns a hole down in them jeans
It it's a load, truck it, if it's a punch, duck it
If she's a lady, treat her like a queen

That's cowboy
why?
'cause the brothers that I knew with the rise drove by
Only nice in the days looking down the road
Seeing beautiful girls with the car load
Yeah
A truckload of art from New York City
Was hauling a weighty load
The driver was singing, the sunset was pretty
But the truck turned over and it
why?
'cause the brothers that I knew with the rise drove by
Only nice in the days looking down the road
Seeing beautiful girls with the car load
Yeah
your goal.
Like a fly! to a spider, against my web you fight.
My poison dousing your flame.
Call on the liar, to fill the hole with light.
Your
Tricks to hold his back but we'll see at the end
He's a fake not a friend
So he's thinkin' of when

He can back stab grab or go your hole
Now I know
[Hook: Unknown Singer]
Live by the gun, die by the forty (x7)

[Killah Priest]
I see demons in the atmosphere
Gats appears out of nowhere
Blood
various heads of state) votes will roll in, bucks will roll in, and, most
importantly, power will be maintained by the groovy guy (or gal) who gets
bouncing up and down on the trampoline

My truck costs less than my champion 'coon dog
My neck is painted red by the grace of God
My kids say, "Please, sir,
these bees human fashion painless
Cellphone my bitch to auctions cat paintings
Gotta have a more than cain load me to debatings
Just x nares fifth
early day and young negroes
Are gettin' fed up with the way that they owe
So they fight back by burnin' holes
In undercover cop clothes
Those in
posse.
And it's goin' down, like we always do about this time, nigga, night time.
We about to load them black trucks up. Who we got in this muthafucka
call stuck up
Act like a man and get cocked, smacked or fucked up
Pull the truck up, Luck you know the name
Ass out in the bleachers stay shittin'
on the coldest sect
I got chicks butt-naked feelin' no redress

Okay, I'm on my way with a load of cess
But, I got four niggas in my truck

And if you bring
rappers in the back of my truck
Then eat some rat poison and I drink some ammonia
Came out bein that gastric felonious
Serial killer, that you know, as Kujo
Grab a hold to ya seats, my style bulldoze the streets
I talk dirty, puncture holes in my teeth
Cavity creep, I'm young hung over thirty
You with it