Lyrics:
in drinks
And you really wanna know if you can join me
Hell no
No, you can't sit here
No, I'm drinkin' this beer
'Cause of you and all you done
dressed up
And eatin' expensive food
She's says "Olive Garden?"
I say nah, I'm not in the mood
And Burrito King would make me gassy
There's no doubt
She
I dreamed I was there in Country Music Heaven
Oh what a beautiful sight
Last night I dreamed I went to Country Music Heaven
And you know who greeted
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
[Featuring cool Keith]
[Kool Keith]
Yes! As we interrupt
For sisters out there ovulating
Brothers out there... doing private things
Let's get
of heaven, shining in the night
No matter what you do, it’s always by your side
There's little piece of heaven, shining like the night
No matter what you do,
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace, young nigga, there's a heaven for a G
Be a lie if I told you that I never thought
a gun niggas might drive by here
Y'all having fun
Racing all your hotrods there
Downloading all our music on your iPods there
I'm Chuck D, standing in
Crash all night, Crash all day
Crash by job, Crash by name
I'm wound up like a tornado, babe
Just cut me loose and I'll go insane
Later, I may take
very seldom found
But you can't stay together
If there's no common ground
Oh, how I wish Dallas was in Tennessee
If I could move Texas east
Then
nigga, I get it, yeah, I'm on the way
Tip of the Texas, yeah, there's no delay
Told him I need that piece by Johnny Dang
Down in the valley, you know we
grades
Well there's an A in alcohol
A "B" in beer
C's for Miss Carter who's asleep right here
D is for drunk
And there ain't no E
Said F's for for
and rub the wood
See we got boppers in Texas oh, man that pussy look good
So, I let them hoes ride and I show them a grip
But she blinded by the candy
amigo
I don't joke around
When I hop in this party
There's no stopping now
Okay
Yeah Imitate what I'm gonna say
Ain't nobody safe we gonna shut it down
You don't knock.
(You don't knock, you just walk on in.)
The door (the door in heaven's den.)
There's love (there's love and joy for you)
Chevy, she's a 59
Ice cold beer in the summertime
Pickin' on the back porch with brother John Prine
Well, I think livin' is one long highway
I'm
up that cup till I can't stand up
Look around, see what the room's got
Well there's Sunny by the jukebox
Grab my drinks, headed over to say peace
Excellent vibes only
Soul bae
Spiritually connected
You're the one from texas
Soul bae
You got my heart flexin
Ooo you came from heaven
Green eyes
you close to me
Rome, Georgia, Athens, Texas and Paris, Tennessee
No, we're not the jet set, we're the old Chevrolet set
There's no Riviera, in
Darlin', there's a thing or two, I want to take the time to say
Every moment here with you, puts heaven in my day
I'm mystified by the smile that
start it'll be divine
Drag racing in between the palms
Yo this is South Texas I love it all
South Texas I love it all
South Texas artists
In apartments
me once I get goin'
Put a can in my hand, man, I'm wide ass open
The tick-tock of that clock is like a time bomb
By half-past-ten, I'm half past
family that you got is in a gang
And the only way to make it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk
radio
And there I go just a-wishin' you were singin' along
That's all it takes
And I just opt to dreamin' I'm in
Way Back Texas
You were layin'
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