Lyrics:
And you don't have the heart to tell me shit
Cause this is my rap karate
I'm standing on top of buildings
Performing in the parks for children
Rap life
the hills of tennessee so you know it tried and true
Country
I was born in the country
I stay country till I die
Country till I die
I stay country till I die
in the vicinity
The proximity, the Glocksimity, we on Yosemite Sam
Bam, bam your body drop, Van Damme, karate chop
The Beretta's a better competitor
country that I love
Lost my heart in the black hills,
The black hills of Dakota
Where the pines are so high that they kiss the sky above
And when I get
Talkin bout high hills
Hmmm hmmm
There's a beautiful place
Where the wild, where the wild, runs wonderful
Talkin bout them country roads
I know
on a country hill
The skyscrapers and streetlights
Over a fault line
And it’s standing still
We buried the secrets
We buried the shame in Mississippi
But there
Take me back to the black hills
The black hills of Dakota
To the beautiful Indian country
That I love
Lost my heart in the black hills
resign
Subconscious hills travel in my brain and that's why
I'm sifting through the clutter
Chaos lives
Buried in my thoughts
Yes it is
My collage
Chorus
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 MC's bring the delicacies
It's a meeting of the minds
To ease the turmoil
360 degrees
Around the earth's
Take me back to the black hills
The black hills of Dakota
To the beautiful Indian country
That I love
Lost my heart in the black hills
of dawn
The DJ spinnin' that country song
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees
Shake it for the catfish swimmin' down deep
she started with a dozen, now she's living the dream
She's a bad mother clucker with a house on the hill
Rides her hens around town in a Coup de Ville
There ain't no mistaken where we all come from
We from the country, the hollars and hills
If you wanna drive chains come snatch my gears
In
'Cause this Henny still got me wide like Henry Hill
Very ill, my entrepreneurial phase is long
Out-rap your favorite rapper then drop your girl's
Take me back to the black hills
The black hills of Dakota
To the beautiful Indian country
That I love
Lost my heart in the black hills
The black
City on a hill
My country
Is a land of milk and honey
My country
Is a land of refugees
My country
Is a land of hunger and plenty
Stretching from
folks do
What do country folks do
I wanna ride around on hills on some big muddy wheels with you
What do country folks do
Im gonna do my best to show
got xray eyes man she can see right through you
Don't tell her if your disguised
She a hill country girl
She a hill country girl
Some people just
of dawn
The DJ spinnin' that country song
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees
Shake it for the catfish swimmin' down deep
ready when you
Paid your membership dues
It's comin' to take you (take you)
To the country club (to the country club)
Bring your golf clubs
Your tennis
Take me back to the black hills
The black hills of Dakota
To the beautiful Indian country
That I love
Lost my heart in the black hills
'Rarri (skrrt)
Livin' like John Gotti (come on)
Choppin' bricks like karate
Drink a bunch of codeine (drank)
Servin' to the dope fiends (and smoke)
the day I die
Baby, I wanna live in a country house, in a country house with you (you)
I want a stove full of wood and coal on a hill with a heavenly
Raised in Moscow and she fuck me for barely nothing
I handle real business with Czars when I'm in our country
I be plugged with The Mob that's why yo broad
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