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On the Wind

To the ocean I lost my soul, beat-up car does the job you know
Blue flame paint, drinks more oil than gas alright
Weatherman says

sky blue yeah
Got the whip new shoes yeah
Me I'm just too smooth yeah
When I'm all in my mood yeah
Did it all together
So there's people that I'm

like a blue whale
Mixed with lean and koolaid
So dirty yeah it need a maid
Going downwards day by day
Hella pain I have face-to-face
Still up and working

In Your City

Mason Jennings

In the Ever

2008

When I got off the bus it was six in the evening
Snow was blowing across the intersection
For the last six hours I've been lost in a book
So it

niggas (ayy)
I am to P to have beef 'bout a B
It's just BB and BG by the feet
Bodies get tied if it be, by the fee (ayy, ayy, ayy)
You niggas ain't

Bodies stupid 
My guyz boutta ride on ya 
So ain't no run and hide 
Cuz errbody'll die 
You know 
How I slide homie 
For my side 
I'm frontline 
Stay low

butter got the
Braised quail doused agh
Bottom heavy girl Tennessee
Shorty always shaking something
Never tremor free
Top heavy shorty still attending

My Kind of Country

Van Zant

My Kind of Country

2007

chicken
Blue jeans, work boots, I'm still kicking

My kind of country
Football, four-wheeling, good clean fun
That's my kind of country
Roots run deep

But they ain't caught 'em yet.

For they've got to ride forever
In that range up in the sky
On horses snortin' fire
As they ride hear their cry.

her 
Beggin for more now im stuck up in her
I know some niggas who said i would never be shit
And now U put bread on my kicks
Beggin for features n shit

a sandwich
I take it for lunch
I barely make it by, I do what I must
There's so little in this world
That I can trust
There's so few in this world
That I can

Abracadabra theres a rabbit in my hands cause
Ive got the magic stick bust the baddest tricks
Fished for a whale brought a ship up out of it
Whats that I just

I wish I could disappear
So you would never see me in this mess I get in
However hard I try, keep on stumbling still
Once in a while I'll show you

We sing for you

Nana nana window
Nana window
Na-na-na-na-na-nana window
Nana nana window
Nana window
Na-na-na-na-na-nana window
Nana nana window
Nana

Hillwood Hustlaz

Rasheed, S.P.M.

Screwston, Vol. 2: Pink Soda

2001

[Chorus]
Boy ya neva shoulda fucked with uuus
We da Hillwood hustlaaaaaz
Niggas known for bustin sluuugs
Makin money sellin sluts and druuugs