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Oh well, oh well, I feel so good today We touched ground on an international runway Jet propelled back home, from over the seas to the U. S. A. New York, Los Angeles, oh, how I yearned for you Detroit, Chicago, Chattanooga, Baton Rouge Let alone just to be at my home back in ol' St.
Oh well, oh well, I feel so good today We touched ground on an international runway Jet propelled back home, from over the seas to the U. S. A. New York, Los Angeles, oh, how I yearned for you Detroit, Chicago, Chattanooga, Baton Rouge Let alone just to be at my home back in ol' St.
Oh well, oh well, I feel so good today, We touched ground on an international runway Jet propelled back home, from over the seas to the U. S. A. New York, Los Angeles, oh, how I yearned for you Detroit, Chicago, Chattanooga, Baton Rouge Let alone just to be at my home back in ol' St.
Oh well, oh well, I feel so good today, We touched ground on an international runway Jet propelled back home, from over the seas to the U. S. A. New York, Los Angeles, oh, how I yearned for you Detroit, Chicago, Chattanooga, Baton Rouge Let alone just to be at my home back in ol' St.
Oh well, oh well, I feel so good today We touched ground on an international runway Jet propelled back home, from over the seas to the U. S. A. New York, Los Angeles, oh, how I yearned for you Detroit, Chicago, Chattanooga, Baton Rouge Let alone just to be at my home back in ol' St.
But I, jump into the water like it's nothing at all. Cause the haters be watching and wishing and praying that one day they could ball like me, be tall like me, be a international star like me.
This is Skirt Steak First and foremost I want to thank you and A. Hole Chip for taking the time to record this album Now you might not have been the only ones who could have did that But you were the ones that did do that If you spent all this time, years working on this album Just to leave it in the vault?
Cold as the coldest I'm smoking on boulders I pull up with soldiers we ready for war Losing myself but I feel like I'm flying these rappers be lying to even the score Me and Reaktive there's nothing to say Imma go get it I get it today Imma go party with Juice in LA I hit the blunt and I'm up and away I'm too high can't land I go to Japan I been chasing bands you won't find another man Like me like me, ayye Ain't nobody do it like me like me Like me, nahh Like me hoe
U to the C Tucson where else would I be? You wanna meet me I put you on tees C. to the U. to the P. C. to the V. I lean Chopstick on me Vietnamese Tibet to Belize The bitches I meet International freaks For cash I go tweek I have not slept inside of a week Geez how can I fit all these racks in my jeans?
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