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I've lived in Tampa, Florida; Montgomery, Alabama; Oklahoma City, OK 
Spokane,Washington; Tuscon, Arizona; Riverside City, CA 
Pensacola, Florida;

secret in Alabama, my alma mater
Raised by Granny and Mama, came up without a father
Valley of Roses, the strongest folks that you've ever seen
From top

metal to wood fences
Everything screwed up
Hanging on by the hinges
Cliff hanger, the danger
I'm Kurt Angle, the anger
I still can't locate the hanger

I'm from Montgomery Alabama it ain't safe in my state
You either robbing killing hustling just to make you some cake 
It always be the nigga that hate

through the desert
On a midnight ride to a Ruckus

Now it must've been a little strange to see an Alabama plate
In the middle of nowhere like this hauling

Way down in Alabama where the bullshit runs thick,
The girls are so pretty the babies come quick,
There lives Carolina, the girl I adore,
My hot

Gee for life lyrics


Shout out to my n*** in the street wey dey hold it down, to dawgs way back


Shout out to my n*** in the street wey dey hold me

bandanna (my bandana)

Rollin like the tide in Alabama

I done fucked around with Dolo now I’m higher than a ladder

Her seat
Carried off backwards
By Police
Rosa Parks
Turning up the heat
Alabama get used to it

Fifty Five
James Dean had died
Fifty Five
Elvis starts

Oh delta truckin' woman drives the stick shift all night
Pulling in low by the neon lights
Of a truck stop, down Mississippi way
Where the coffee

This that for us by us
Naw, naw, you cannot touch
This that deep south rooted
This that Georgia Alabama bloodline
Took lemon and lime
And made sweet

The Madness

Rich Boy

Break the Pot

2013

You niggas gon' learn buck a buckin'
D-boy squad buck a buckin' Rich Boy

I'm in that phantom, askin' for that gray poupon
Look at my arm bitch,

Blaque in the nude
Send you to Alabama
Get touched by your brother your mother, cuz

​​Your motha, truck a driva
Spin the whole block big stick
No wood

dreaming
I had proper goals
Propaganda like some Tropicana
Scheduled sessions
Somewhere out in Alabama
Went from baking soda
To real arm and hammer
Shit be

little devil man was hitching a ride
To Alabama
He and his babe had a honeymoon in Vegas
But lost it all on a slot machine and a
Bitch of a queen who was

rocking V-Lone
So I'm sitting back cooling by myself I'm smoking on strong
So please don't put me in your mentions baby leave me alone

They think I'm

the beam, like a Sacramento King on a nigga trying to scheme
I can't let them take a thing from me
Chilling in the crib, I got the draco by the bathtub
I had

on the way to New Orleans
                  
Crossed the bridge 
Alabama in sight
Chattahoochee river we leave right behind
                      
We are

Expensive Pens

Action Bronson

Blue Chips

2012

panamera rough
Salamander tux, fucking Alabama Butts
Ah we known to gallivant in trucks
With an Irish bitch that will put a fucking hammer to your nuts

Hurricane Room

The Blessing

Prince of the Deep Water

1991

Oh, angel baby
I tell you what is on your mind
A dealer running down the coast
Now it’s coming on to leaving time

Unload in Alabama
And we’re

Hurricane Room

William Topley

Mixed Blessing

1998

Oh angel baby I tell you what is on your mind
A dealer running down the coast
And it's coming on to leaving time
Unload in Alabama and we're

If I Could Do it Again

Corey Smith

The Broken Record

2011

some hell, celebratin' our senior year
we had a trash bag full of cloths and a suitcase full of beers
We got pulled over by the Alabama state patrol

Boys in the Band

Jaydee Bixby

Cowboys and Cadillacs

2008

Leave it all behind
Yeah

We'll take you down 
To sweet home Alabama
And out 
To hotel California
Show you 
The bluest skies in Texas
And the green 
Green

marchin' in Manhattan up Fifth Avenue ya know
And she wrote a book that turned the world around.
 
Chorus:
Rise up ye women or the vintage it will fail,