Lyrics:
Singing gospel songs
One day a record man came Calling
Sayin George we like your tone
We think you'd be a star
Up on music row
And George's mothers words
wasn't until years later after leaving the south for a while
That I came to appreciate and understand the whole Skynyrd thing in its misunderstood glory.
I
little thing just moved away to Texas
I guess a part of me did too
'Cause I miss her like crazy
She was my baby, take me back, take me back
We were
you
Call the bank ooh I'm getting checks and
Plenty of sex and
Flexin like a texan
They desire to dust the fire
We keep hitting em higher
Raps the thing
no work, they'll be no stressin'
I'll hold that mistletoe over me daily
But there'll be no tradition like a
Christmas with George Michael
Saucin',
Young man walking by
Looking like he caught the plague
Lil George didn't understand
Why he looked that way
Antenna of the Honda
He had broken away
Now lil
Hand rubbing, I'm a fly on this
Chicago drive by, it's getting serious
Where your crew? Like George I'm just curious
Vaness I'm high on this beat call me
ho?
No you might offend some women.
So basically we can't sing anything?
I think that a bunch of bull biiiip.
Softer George it's more effective.
MASTER P LYRICS
"Bounce That Azz"
(feat. King George, Silkk, and Gangsta T)
-Hey yo P! Wuzzup, dawg? I heard you been out in California, ballin
the studio
To be co-produced by George Martin and Jeff Lynne
And Ringo disappointed to find that no one
Needs him anymore except for the vibe
Because he's been
(yeah!) and the... did you ever see that one? the monster looks sort of like an inverted ice-cream corn with teeth around the bottom. it looks like a, like
all the frightening little skills
That science has made available!
And so it was, one fateful morning,
Greggery peccary made his way through the steno
D'void of funk so my set don't Slop
I'm kind of Cosmic like Vernon
I rap around the mic like Fuzzy
And like Starchild and Grady
I grab the funk by the neck
baby's on the tailgate
And you're stealing those kisses to a little George Strait
That's how we're rocking, that's how we roll
As long as there's country
baby's on the tailgate
And you're stealing those kisses to a little George Strait
That's how we're rocking, that's how we roll
As long as there's country
clothes come out smelling of grease
I got my back to the rail at the end of the alley by the by-pass
You might just see me scratching all these things
It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019
(Great John on the beat, by
frame
Uh huh how everything going
Oh it's rough on a Black man
I've been hearing a lot of different things
But it ain't nun like hearing it straight out
on just try.
We three kings of Asia are.
That sounds like horse biiiip
Oh lord, okay. How ‘bout Little Drummer boy?
Nope, that offends short people.
My little sister had a glass of wine,
No doubt a glass of wine too many.
"I bet he's out right now with his Nazi whore,
That's right, I said it,
My little sister had a glass of wine,
No doubt a glass of wine too many.
"I bet he's out right now with his Nazi whore,
That's right, I said it,
(Don't believe) That dead King George will wake up screaming
Our soundtrack is the slowest thing
Some will ache, replace the sting
Rap stars brag
I'm drinking that George Jones
Chase it down with a Wynette song
Burn a little Willie Nelson all night long
Putting Ol' Waylon on
I'm going to get all
and a style
Man as fraud, and just wha day mi hear
She live a tenament yard, man a treat har like dog
She all a borrow all george and just wha day mi hear
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