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the last thing I do

Goin' down to Juarez, biggest hoss you ever saw
Just call me Willie Nelson, cause I'm one big, bad outlaw
I'm gonna pick a fight, there,

like a Chonged Willie Nelson
Hip hop, I can never let you go
T-O-N-E on the mic flowin' like a pro, yeah
Yeah, Rick-E
Elementary, y'all
One bar, two bar,

a country song for everyone out there
We have a wide selection
For every theme and function
Oh yeah
Johnny Cash, Loretta Lynn, Willie Nelson
George Jones,

wanna burn it all

So much willie lynch in the air
I can feel the cotton breezing by me
I can hear the tap dancing from the closet
Ain't no questions if

for Minnie Pearl and when they said she was not there
I just sat there drinking whiskey by the girl with the dirty hair

They had Willie's picture

new nigga ain't me
I told her calm down, lil' baby breathe
I told you once, ain't n'an nigga like me
Blood right by the toilet came from my pee
I have

and try to stop me
Wish you would I highly doubt it
Truck on Willie Nelson
Bitch so high you had to climb up out it
Kick that door and open up
Don't

Jazz
Ryan Gosling is my waifu
I just wanna bang on the drums
All day and all night
Just like my hero, Willie Nelson
Who is Nu-Metal
Yes
I preferred

a star and I pray to God I’m a livin legend
Like Willie Nelson I really felt it
My pen is meltin
Felt the Holy Ghost now I Need the blessings like thieving

share of Misery and Gin

But I ain't as cool as Willie Nelson
And I can't write like David Coe
And I can't play guitar like ol' Chet Atkins
And I can't

baggage now

Don't look down
Don't look down
Don't look down
Don't look down

Closed my eyes and years flew by
I still remember that clear blue sky
Willie

Even if ya haven't
I know you Understand
Apprehension is Apparent
By the way we all not caring
How the cameras keep on rolling
While they shooting down

care? I fuckin' don't
Y'all make it rain, I'ma damn cyclone
Bad to the bone with a big ass bong
Smokin' like a Willie Nelson song

Tattoos I got them

cheese, ill hang him by his rat tail, I kill rodents
Flu flammin', two whammers on me when I'm dough huntin'
Bring all your friends through, bitch, I'm with

My Kind of Music

Ray Scott

My Kind of Music

2005

never heard a Waylon Jennings song
She's never been a fan of Willie Nelson
So there ain't no way in hell we'll get along

She told me she thinks country

7 MC's, Pt. 2

K-Otix

Hip Hop Independents Day: Sequel

1998

Little inner city Willie/much like myself
Was aspiring to touch the higher reaches of wealth
Self propelled by the propaganda of the MC's/
Glamour

2 Way Street

Slick Rick

The Art of Storytelling

1999

seating with some thick chords eating
With my album playing at a big board meeting
"I love this", being the coolest and the ruffest
A big willie woman pulls

them 
Nigga we don't need no stylist, we profiling bad bitches from the islands 
Big body Benz, beep beep, in a big truck like uncle willie
This gas

make sure my casket's closed
Rap critics that say he's Money, Cash, Hoes
I'm from the hood stupid
What type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes

rain are a beautiful thing
I hear Johnny Cash and I tap my feet
I hear Willie Nelson just a smokin his weed
Waylon Jennings doin his own thing
Same thing

sagging ima leave em in a flurry
I’m something like Willie Nelson or a rolling stone, always on the road
See in tunnel vision cause I’m focused on the goal

if from the bottle
Tonight we know We ain't trying to be role models
That's why I pull up to the function
With my Willie Nelson bumping
Let my Cadillac

Vancouver Canada 
We jus came back from Portland 
Yeah expensive shopping Portland 

Gotta switch my money out foreign 
Smoking on that Willie Nelson 
Going

pouring out inside of me
Let em know that I'm climbing up the ladder, I just want little piece just tiny piece

Check it out now I'm just Willie Nelson