Lyrics:
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And we all saw
There was a brown little boy
With his hands up in the sky
But they still sent the boy to the man up in the sky
Country
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
Billy Callery
Lace your shoes with country blues
Ramble down that dusty ole road
Take your money down in the town
Gonna get rich in the game
Come
write a song about it and tell
All my fans that I beat him up all by myself--haha
[Chorus 2X:]
[Low-G]
I might play Chalupa, that's Mexican Bingo
Peace
lighting (woo)
Sounds like money to me, yeah
You and me writing our own love song
Slipping them muddy ol' work boots off
Down by the river underneath
steady bussin with the blonde
Now hold up you wanna play my song
Boy hes hot raps never took too long
Sending shots at your wife and Armstrong
Sending
and how I was now ready to throw in the towel. He says, you know Elizabeth, A&R's don't know what they're talking about and I've heard your songs
I was in a van
A cold day in January stopped sliding by
They wanted to know
"where ya from? where ya heading?"
Just everything I knew which was
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
this poor boy's heart
By the look in his eyes he ain't cried in
years
And he's reatining a five gallon tear
Doc wrote a prescription to induce
looking like some soldiers do
That's some crazy shit
Country being run by an idiot (fuck him)
But the only other candidates are a pedophile
And a hero who
cops
This life song
Is a woman's history
A woman who reluctantly returned
Her three Black Boys into the belly
Of cointelpro's conspiracy
Now she only
This that Cadillac
Diamond Back
Luke Cage
Triple Black
Double Back
That
Forest green lean
Whole team a bunch of country niggas
Pull up in some gators
And she made me feel so good
From Marina Del Rey
To he stopped lovin her today
And a couple other great country songs.
We fell in love somewhere in between
Back with that new new to tell you where I come from
Sing a song so I could never be unsung
They think I'm on some, being fair weather
Its just my
There's a pine tree stand down in Alabama
Just waitin' on winter
Some boys in the blind out in South Louisiana
Just waitin' on dinner
There's
Cranking our tunes and singing our songs
One for the money, two for the show, three for the girls and four for the boys
Singing hell yeah
Give me a hell
boy, got a Cuban on my neck
Bank roll got commas, ain't no stopping me yet
Get the check
Yeah, let them have it
Boy flexing like a Randy Savage
Blitz
to see
The Boys of the Old Brigade
From hill and farm the call to arms
Was heard by one and all
And from the glen came brave young men
To answer Ireland's
that sing my song
And it's a song that's strong about right and wrong
And I'm rock it to you baby baby all night long
And it's a song about love,
Desert boy desert eagle smith and wesson
She tryna meet me someone connect it
She a opp bitch so I hit it and left it
Left hand got the glock right hand
the island of the sun Have one ugly enemy him name Vernon the boy goes to school but the boy him dumb Yes me ah go tell you why the boy get so dumb
(Chorus) 4
of makin my own sound
I got a one track mind, there ain't no way to slow it down
I got a one track mind, song by song I'm Nashville bound
You can blame it
Remy bottles, Henny bottles by the box
Bullshitting, celebrating
Watched my niggas graduate from penny stocks
Life's a mystery got us like what
The fuck
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