Lyrics:
those days
Because of guys like GI joe
Our country's free today
She was Woman's Army corp
Raised in Carolina dirt
Escorting wounded young men home
From
You know what I found out?
Sometimes no matter what you do
They only look at you one way
At the end of the day
Take away the money take away
Country ain't country no more
He told his daddy catch up with the times
He said now a days
People trade heifers online
Dad ain't sealing deals with
Where you gon' be when country comes back?
Cold beer chasing that Lynchburg Jack
Knocking that dust off them old-school tracks
Bet your boots I'm
that I am no human but a God of some
Sort i know that everything
Will fall right into my laps
One day i'm just writing
This book because I feel like I
to show his feelings
He was a pig-tail puller in grammer school
Left back twice by the seventh grade
Sniffing glue in Junior High
And the first one in
gets
Co-co-country as it gets
I call my day one skins to
Get it popping in this bitch
I'm as country as it gets
Co-co-country as it gets
Churchman,
dream
Surf's up, school's out
Surf's up, school's out)
In the town and the country
We all lay and dreamed our dreams
Then we found the world is tough
was in school
The little fame you ain't used to
And it was easy for you to move through
English class with your own thesaurus
Like one of these days
was in school
The little fame you ain't used to
And it was easy for you to move through
English class with your own thesaurus
Like one of these days
Aye
Sa
Remedy remedy remedy
Spiritual
Working all day for the money, working all day, na money be fine somebody
Work e no de for the country, work e
Aye
Sa
Remedy remedy remedy
Spiritual
Working all day for the money
Working all day na money be fine somebody
Work e no de for the country
Work e no
Let me take you back
To Arlington Ave
When I was living west
Just everything I think about the shit I need a blunt of sess
Pop wasn’t never around
When was the last time
You got up before the sun
And watched while the night and day
Melted into one?
When was the last time
You really looked
My friend Travis said "Hear this fact loud and true
A song ain't the same just 'cause it shares a name with Ledoux
From vibrant blues to country gold
southern
Get down if you wanna, crackin' seals, blowin' some mari-j-uana
We make it cool to be southern
Return of 4eva all day, them country people feel
chill
And niggas around my city respect
Me because I'm real
But still the things I see from
Day to day it irks me
When I'm off in the '79
Seville
screens
Now that you're wondering, How can it be real?
That the ones you've called colorful, noble and proud
In your school propaganda
They starve in
screens
Now that you're wondering, How can it be real?
That the ones you've called colorful, noble and proud
In your school propaganda
They starve in
kids outside we'd play
Bad lil jit I'd fight and swing
Kicked out of school at a young age
I would always fight and swing
Principle said I will not make
I'm walking 'round old Arlington on a clear and cloudless day
Saw a long path by a ball field that seemed to call my name
Passed a lady with a crusty
niggas in Arlington
Who they get their style from, someone please remind them
I'm light years ahead I will never be behind them
Best to ever do it
brothers and
Sisters, the memory of his parents
The street vendors selling
The elotes con mayonesa that I would beg him
To get in the mornings before school
reviling a meek
Innocent little 12-year-old Negro girl
As she tried to
Enroll in public school? Weren't they - or
Most of them - devout churchgoers? I detest
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