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(Hank Card/Kristen Nelson)
You've all heard tell of Pecos Bill
Who rode a cyclone 'til it broke
Well, at the Texas State Fair
There's an even bigger
street
Chilling by a black Cadillac on sum black feet
Scrappy in a Chevy watching Scarface on the flat screen
Told y'all constantly, ride wit the pump
mustache
And a red Cadillac
Now he's got you
And I've got two
Divorce lawyers on my back

Single again!
Back on the streets again
The old bars ain't
flesh jabs 
Two liters
Really make you 
Move
Look out for 
The muff king 
With a
Big black whopper 
In a
Two way 
Mirror mood 
Den haague 
Den
Okay one, two, three, two, two

Baby don't you drive around with Dr. Bernice
She's not a lady doctor at all
She's got hands like a man with hair
[verse 1]
Full blown
Rap rock and roll
Whatever happened to solid gold?
Ain't like it can't and won't get sold
Sold by the same cats
Stole yo soul
Okay one, two, three, two, two

Baby don't you drive around with Dr. Bernice
She's not a lady doctor at all
She's got hands like a man with hair
Uh, Cadillac grills Cadillac mills
Check out the oil on my Cadillac spills
Matter fact candy paint Cadillac's kill
So check out the ho's my
drives a Chevy
Mine's "Mean Green", his is "Black Betty"
Yes, we're southern by birth, we're southern by choice
One nation under God, yes, I'm southern
pissed on a black Cadillac
As I pissed on a black Cadillac

House of cards (and) don't it make ya wonder?
House of cards, (oh), don't it make ya
blocks playing thugged out, games
All black tinted up thugged out, Range
DTP stay doing thugged out, thangs

[Chorus: x2]

(nigga throw dem 'bows)
Thinking of you

Yeah I'm gonna fade away
To black today
Yeah I'm gonna fade
And keep on fading
Everybody got a Cadillac
Coming everybody gotta
Keep
never end

My black magic creates tragic fates like back fractures upon magistrates
that disagreed with what Necro advocates
If you know thugs for 4
She stares at the man in the Cadillac 
He drives by but he'll be back for the night 
There in the night 

See the guy along the road 
Who can he
Or a tyre or two some air
And once a big black Cadillac
Spent seven dollars there

He'd give anybody anything they'd ask
And lend anything he had
His
blocks playing thugged out, games
All black tinted up thugged out, Range
DTP stay doing thugged out, thangs

[Chorus: x2]

(nigga throw dem 'bows)
blocks playing thugged out, games
All black tinted up thugged out, Range
DTP stay doing thugged out, thangs

[Chorus: x2]

(nigga throw dem 'bows)
eyes
High smoking cherry pie
OPassage yo I barely drive
Queen supreme being
Eloquent kush god its black rose intelligent
Heads wraps being kissed by
away and let him be
He?s got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Who?)
Cause you?ll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones)

[Verse 2]
I used to get dissed by
blocks playing thugged out, games
All black tinted up thugged out, Range
DTP stay doing thugged out, thangs

[Chorus: x2]

(nigga throw dem 'bows)
blocks playing thugged out, games
All black tinted up thugged out, Range
DTP stay doing thugged out, thangs

[Chorus: x2]

(nigga throw dem 'bows)
blocks playing thugged out, games
All black tinted up thugged out, Range
DTP stay doing thugged out, thangs

[Chorus: x2]

(nigga throw dem 'bows)
a fucking drive-by 

Riggety rolled on them slow in the Cadillac 

Silkk behind the wheel, me and King in the pack 

Master P in the passenger seat getting
Hoe kept looking over her motherfucking shoulder black
That's when I seen them fools roll up in the Cadillac
And like Bone say them bitches holla
Aw blacks and blondes wild in the street
Six oclock news half the world's got nothing to eat
But you were a young man, fought in a good war
Now