Lyrics:
Say I won't go drop a double album, and rap double time on all dub-step
Got no producers, just me rockin' over beatboxin' by Dougie Fresh
Say I won't
with some bullshit
There's no limit to what can happen
As the peace barrier has
Been broken by ignorance
People find themselves impaled in
Hell and it's
a cat skin
White with a pretty hand
Wish the little beast gone
Half-made man
Elvis has honor
Not half-boned siksura
Heavy Betty big bone
Each time you come, you leave a little sorrow
You're like that big, big storm that tore the town apart
Left everyone trying to console their aching
by one,
Poor little Janie's on the run
Small town girl,
Big time dreams,
She had no idea it would cost her everything,
Working on her back as they
Ye ain't big-big whippin'
Ye ain't steady tip-tippin'
No girl gettin', homie
You ain't fresh azimiz
Think ye is (think ye is)
But ya ain't (but ya
of the year
Gotta give some of that sht back
I'm Big mad
Big Dawg
No K9
No strap
For Now
Big hands to defend my bag
Let me get by
Let me get mine
Let me find my
on the ground
Buy the little acreage spot on the outskirts of your town
You'll know she's the one when you look into her eyes
And you pray to God, he keeps her by
reach for the stars
Don't settle for less because you know who you are
But boy, you better remember where you come from
A little town just off 95 South
[Harlettes:] This is the story of a young girl
who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get
town, same bar on Friday night
Gonna see what I can find
Maybe the sky's a little more blue
On the other side of that county line
Maybe there's a girl
Waitin for the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line and a little southeast of Meridian.
She
played
Waitin' for the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line and a little southeast
Waitin for the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line and a little southeast of Meridian.
She
me up on IG, now I gat to pull up swerving a Benz
Run the town like we ain't no friends
What's tends? fault friends
No pennies no love
Pretends, who
wanna stick to my style
Maybe get a little quick drive
And vibe by the seaside
I don't try and look what I became
How many times in battles did I slay
I
can get a "Skengman 5" from a Storm or
You can get a "BlukuByeBye" from a Munk
Like who's got the whole scene pissed?
If it weren't Big Mike, could
[ Don Rich]
At first mom and papa called their little boy Ned
They raised him on the banks of the river bed
A houseboat tied to a big tall tree
it away
It's just another day in this old town
So get down
Home shopping channel's got us by the eyes
Scrambling to the phones ordering porcelain
stay sick But I had xhicken Pox alot
Made an alBum wit my Blood named a song ocelot
That shyt neva made tha droP
But it aint like it wasn't gone PoP
Too
turns us from boys to men
Stay focused on your focus don’t give your all to men
Cuz I’ve seen women get destroyed by men
Dam my little lyric, But you're
No, no, no shake your rattle in another playpen
No, no, no you'll never make love in this town again
No, no, no, no, no, no
Taxicab, a big jet plane.
played
Waitin' for the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line
And a little southeast
this y'all
[Verse 1:]
Oh what a feeling! - Drivin' in my four by four
Girlies Galore! - B.I.G. on the door.
Chrome trimming - with the smoke tint
Givin
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