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a call from the Englishman say him wan come hold a vibes
Him wan run left the cold fi ketch some island life
44 to 876, at the drop of a dime
Link up
Blowin' doe doe

Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
think I'm pimpin' on hoes

'Cause my wrist still drippin', 44's still tip
In the cut with my hittas, no they do not miss
I'm a champagne pourin'
silence, with frozen point of view.
'Cause she's got 44 stories: she wants to tell them all to you.

Welcome her to all your fears and trust that she will
Drivin' fast to live
Not to know
I got my 44
I'm tearin' up the asphalt
Drivin'
My engine just can't take much more
Tryin' to be the one(I have
I'm runnin' but can't run away
You say you changed but you never change up

44, 22
You build it up to break it halfway through
Just make
I wore my .44 so long, I've made my shoulder sore
I wore my .44 so long, I done made my shoulder sore
Well, I'm wondrin everybody, where'd my baby
I wore my .44 so long, I've made my shoulder sore
I wore my .44 so long, I done made my shoulder sore
Well, I'm wondrin everybody, where'd my baby
What's happenin nigga
hey, hey, hey, hey

I got my 44's, and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go
I got my 44
don't really give a damn

I'm Mr. 44
I'm a bottomless pit
With nothing in it
A void filled with unclean spirits

A hound of Hell on a long, long
(Mustard on the beat, ho)

My bitch go loco (go loco, go loco)
María, María, María (go loco)
Slide on a nigga with the .44 (with the .44, with
1 drifting
2 twisting
3 whiteout
4 blackbird braille
5 Wenceslasaire
6 avalanche
Come on man, you've got 44 to go,
come on man, you've got 44
Ridin' the range once more
Totin' my old .44
Where you sleep out every night
And the only law is right
Back in the saddle again

Whoopi-ty-aye-oh
Ridin' the range once more
Totin' my old .44
Where you sleep out every night
And the only law is right
Back in the saddle again

Whoopi-ty-aye-oh
Ridin' the range once more
Totin' my old .44
Where you sleep out every night
And the only law is right
Back in the saddle again

Whoopi-ty-aye-oh
I wore my .44 so long, I've made my shoulder sore
I wore my .44 so long, I done made my shoulder sore
Well, I'm wondrin' everybody, where'd my baby
44

I got some trouble tonight
Got a woman to squeeze me tight
I got something for the whole day
And I like it baby
I like it

You've got
me hot and
Horny
(Ow!)
If there's one thing I really get off on
(YOINNNNG!)
It's a nun suit painted on some old boxes
Some old melodies
4/4
(Traditional)

Good morning, Mr. Railroad Man
What time do your trains roll by ?
"At 9:16 and 2:44 and 25 minutes 'till 5"
"At 9:16 and 2:44 and 25
Ridin' the range once more
Totin' my old .44
Where you sleep out every night
And the only law is right
Back in the saddle again

Whoopi-ty-aye-oh
a .38 and your book of revelations
I got a .44 and a lead of temptation

[Chorus:]
I am a rounder, like to round around
Two for one at the store
Ridin' the range once more
Totin' my old .44
Where you sleep out every night
And the only law is right
Back in the saddle again

Whoopi-ty-aye-oh
I'm riding the range once more

Totin' my old 44

Where you sleep out every night

And the only law is right

Back in the saddle again
lovers
House of jealous lovers

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