Lyrics:
Ole Louisiana Lou had a knife in his shoe was dealin"
A hand of cards and ole Stagger Lee Crocket had a gun in his pocket
Was sweatin' bettin' hard
Orleans
Somebody help me get out of Louisiana
Just help me get to Houston town
There are people there who care a little 'bout me
And they won't let
were havoc
Out grew all them bad habits
And uh
I'm so dam savage
Now huh
Dada dada da doo dada dadoo do
Dada dada da doo dada dadoo do
Da da dada
six cardinal colors:
Yellow, red, orange, green, blue, and purple
And there are 3, 000 shades
And if you take these 3, 000
Shades and divide them by 6
Orleans
Somebody help me get out of Louisiana
Just help me get to Houston town
There are people there who care a little 'bout me
And they won't let
dropped by the cops
I'm bad, understand me with the game I kick
I got crazy bitches like a Trojan on my dick
Yo Hobb we got more rep than Lucky Luciano
and seek
I've been drivin' like I'm struck by lightnin'
I think about you, and I start to speed
I might as well be playin' with matches
In a trailer load
Just had to tell you what I've been thinkin'
First thing I wanna do when I get home
[Chorus]
Well, I've been drivin' like I'm struck by lightnin
It was back in nineteen forty-two,
I was a member of a good platoon.
We were on maneuvers in-a Louisiana,
One night by the light of the moon.
out
But I'm gonna get ready to meet the saints.
Now my hound dog lies a-sleepin'
He don't know I'm gonna leave
Else he'd wake up by the fireplace
house is needin' paint
Just like him it's tuckered out
But he's a-gettin' ready to meet the saints
[Chorus]
This ole house dog lies a-sleepin'
He
house is needin' paint
Just like him it's tuckered out
But he's a-gettin' ready to meet the saints
[Chorus]
This ole house dog lies a-sleepin'
He
you like are you who? Who are you? Like two by two?
Fuck around and find out
Everybody finds out
Who is real where's your homie, but I don't know about
russ
They wanna mess up your perfect shot than call you a bust
Lust you can't trust no hoe
No perfect quote it's Cole you multiply by four
Go all out all
hey
Better get out my way, baby
I don't mind a job, work's no big deal
It's just how they treat you, how they make you feel
I'll take my check, you
a grab her
They gon' be baggin' this shit from Houston to Alabama
Louisiana bound, bitch, we out here thuggin
Shoutout to H-Town, them thick hoes with no
breaking through tonight
Well she just tipped over the mighty oak ripped it out of the ground no it weren’t no joke
Missed our house by just 2 feet it’s
states
I'ma spread out and I'll eliminate, who in the way?
(I'm tha King)
I'm 24 today, give it to, I'm 28
I'll be ruler of all that I survey and not just
The average color of the universe
Found by a team of astronomers from Johns Hopkins University in 2002
They analyzed the light from over 200,000
I tell you to stop it
Cause the enemy always prowling
He Enticing souls, he plotting
He got Lor boys killing these people
And He got Lor girls out
I just wanna step
Right! Left! Step out by myself
They go right, left, step out by yourself
And you're right, yeah, stick under my belt
They go
Down in Louisiana bayous by and by
A peirot pole or your natural soul
Keeps you tied to a tree high tide
Beer joint lights come on
And then crowd
Louisiana home
And all I got in return was a darn country song
This whole country wrong
What would you write if you just put a little ice on
And cut your
Baby, I'm back by popular demand
Bitch, I'm back by popular demand
I did not come to play with you hoes
I came to slay, bitch
Y'all haters
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