Lyrics:
Eddie Load up
Eddie low down
Beautiful funk
From a hole in a horn
Burnin' it up
Burnin' it down
Burnin' so hot melt
The snow on the ground
load, all the shit we brought, fear ! this will blow your ears this will ruin our shoulders
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let us shade the sky we're back in the plug-in cities
I'm gonna break-out
I'm gonna drive my car
I'm gonna get up and go
I want some action
I've been workin' so hard
I'm gonna over load
Can you
Coming In Hot
Firin' some shot
Coming in red hot
It's a musical shot
CHORUS
I just clean up me nuzzle
I just load me barrel
And I cock me
You know you light my candle
You knew you load my gun
You're way too hot to handle
There's nothing we ain't done
Give me your love
Give me
You know you light my candle
You knew you load my gun
You're way too hot to handle
There's nothing we ain't done
Give me your love
Give me
I'm a marinade
Of what's hot this summer
I'm an early comer
Bought a Gulf War Hummer
Every fad, I feel it's force
Every trend, I do endorse
We are drifting and rolling along the road
Tryin' to bear my heavy load
Like a log that's been passed on the side
I'm so heavy and so tired
Eddie Load up
Eddie low down
Beautiful funk
From a hole in a horn
Burnin' it up
Burnin' it down
Burnin' so hot melt
The snow on the ground
51 and plus on steam
The weather here
You know is really hot
Shiny sun and sweaty peel
So you can feel
The temp is getting high
Some times some
arm for surf music warriors of yore.}
She likes to shoot her gun,
Shootin' at the target of love.
She likes to load her chamber,
Hot and tight
to ride? Who wants to roll?
Westbound, southbound, where the wind blows
Who needs a plan? Bring the whole fam
Load 'em all up in my VW van
Stereo hot
I met her at the laundromat
She was washing extra hot
I said, "Don't you need a little help
With that big load you got?"
She said no, but did
The turbo goes to rocket put yr kiss in my hand
Sensate yr belly down
Bend down round this garbage can
Pow pound down dirty starfield road
A hot
This ain't no song about the good old days
'Cept for times and the easy ways
Or how I long for an old dirt road
Greener grass or a lighter load
Got my genome mapping
Got my genome mapping
Caught my smart dog napping
Got my genome mapping
I'm a marinade
Of what's hot this summer
I'm an early
carry the load
Working hard sweating all day in the long hot sun
Feel alone with the heavy load you're not the only one
Boss man say time to jump we
lost (yeah), and they lost (that's right)
And we took their shit, now it's time to floss (lock and load)
We won, we won (yeah, it's Weezy Baby, man)
Monday morning, 6a.M.
Gonna be a hot one again
Put some coffee in my cup
Got my Chevy and I saddled up
And I roll, roll, roll, roll
Got
Monday morning, 6a.M.
Gonna be a hot one again
Put some coffee in my cup
Got my Chevy and I saddled up
And I roll, roll, roll, roll
Got
a stereotype
He's got the baseball cap
And he's building the hype
As he's feeding me this hot track
Oh, he's feeding me this hot track
Oh oh
You see we
at the bottom of the grades
She's got hot coffee already made
I gotta keep my eyes upon the road 'cause I'm goin' down the hill heavy load
Diesel smoke
Way down here you need a reason to move
Feel a fool running your stateside games
Lose your load, leave your mind behind Baby James
Oh, Mexico
Some of us get a little
And some a lot
We've got to make due
With what ever we got
We get it hot we cool it down
And then we pass it around
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