Lyrics:
The summer air is warm
The water flows
And all the people know
That on the road that's so proverbial
The main street of suburbia
Well, everything will be
niggas yea we gon hound
Rule the underground
Big up respect to them kids in the ends
This ain't no pretend
Hope you comprehend
Minuets and seconds gone by
walk-in
On the main street in Texas
It ain't never seen or heard the day
Of G and are and X's
With a '62 poster that's almost faded down
And a screen
spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
they know we gonna step
Get a Nigga set up by his main bitch
Fuck the with the gang you gonna die in the bitch
No I don't want your bitch I just put dick
gone swallow the dick
Mamacita, man she fuck with the kid
I couldn't let up
Throw me in the water, I keep my neck up
I had to get up
Get my bread up
I
of us was wrong.
You're talking right to me
But you really ain't saying a thang
You're pouring muddy water on me
Trying to convince me it's rain
You're
don't stop
Olu Dara in the house, you don't stop
Muddy Waters' Howling Wolf you don't stop
From the Blues to Street Hop you don't stop
Tell 'em Pop
crate
And a pair of muddy shoes
I'll dance in front of the main stage for you
Brit summer
Brit summer
Brit summer with you
Brit summer
Brit
Across the muddy thicket, branches knitted and knotted
Spirals of berries and thorns
Where the dirty mud creek waters the underbrush
Squires left
Fallen leaves and muddy streets
Speak to me of broken dreams
And heartache left unseen
Empty halls and barren walls
Just remind me that you're gone
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
Say I'm drowning in my influence
But really I'm treading in water
Autobiography and my name is listed as the author
Now these aren't monsters under
went a lost 'er, muddy water
Rollin' all the way to the sea, please...
Let that river run
Now that she's leavin', and it can't be undone
Let it take
the good with the bad
My moms taught peace, pops piece came from raw streets
And if I gotta move off heat, you lost meat
The weather blower I'm all water, no
spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
I spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
I spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
standard and we frenched
No settle for no lemon drops
Where the juice
I came to the sermon with da water
I had to future vision bout my daughter
I still
here
Music is what i'm livin' fo' But the odds stacked against me
As a convict then my skin is indigo
Seen through muddy water as my vision grow in it
reactions
We are the main attraction
Over under the net
Stupid blunders that get
Big reactions
We are the main attraction
Let's sit by the water
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