Lyrics:
Dennis McKinney - Intro, Hook, & cll Verses
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MDG 4Eva - Rap Verse (20 Seconds)
Ayy, real niggas do real things, man
Believe that, believe that, believe that
Catch me, catch me pushin' somethin' clean down McKinney Ave
Pushin'
Duet by Linda Ronstadt and James Taylor
written by Rose Marie McCoy, Sylvia McKinney
© 1961 Ben-Ghazi Enterprises Inc (BMI)
Darling, been
with the Henny
Turn the pool party into the one from McKinney
Might've been racist like the waitresses up at Denny's
Swore we had twelve gauges,
memory won't fade,
Gerald Donaghy, Gerald McKinney,
William Anthony McKinney, John Johnston, we mourn.
Their cowardice was blatant, their bullets cut
It was down in Old Joe's barroom,
On the corner by the square,
The usual crowd was assembled
And big Joe McKinney was there.
He was
Still don't appear on no stamp
"Most of my heroes"
Still don't appear on no stamp
No envy in me, RIP C delores Tucker
Salute, Cynthia McKinney
Duet by Linda Ronstadt and James Taylor
written by Rose Marie McCoy, Sylvia McKinney
© 1961 Ben-Ghazi Enterprises Inc (BMI)
Darling, been
Let's get it, hop out your car with your chrome, nigga blow your pulse
Max hit McKinney, Texas by the cornerstone By the cornerstone, we left him
YOUR PRESENCE
Written by Michelle McKinney Hammond /Umar Jawfu
Relevance Music (ASCAP)
In the waiting
In the silence
In the wanting
Is where I find
Swerving from McKinney, hop on 45, just to see if you're alive
I know you won't miss me, you don't have to lie, just let me sneak inside
Sniff
""My Southern Bride""
Judson McKinney
I was born to sail the ocean
I was born for the rising tide
But it surrounds me with emotion
When I recall
My
McKinney
His eyes were bloodshot red
He turned to the crowd around him
And these were the words he said
I went down St James infirmary
To see my baby
McKinney
His eyes were bloodshot red
He turned to the crowd around him
And these were the words he said
I went down St James infirmary
To see my baby
say this opinion is irresponsible
But if you ain't got no healthcare, they kickin' you out the hospital
McKinney, Clemente, off in the Green Party
No
Along with the weekend on and on and on
Containers spinning in the darkness of the night
The lights seem fading as I swallow my pill
And it's so
on McKinney with my dick out 'fore I found the beat (I'm like)
Hard body flow, I might send my bitch to bless the streets
I know my lil' bitch in the hood,
Rebecca Jade
Keyboards: Kevin "K-Flow" Flournoy
Guitar: Glenn McKinney
Arranger: Timothy "Twizz" Bailey, Jr
Drums: Alex Bailey
Mix engineer: Zac Barnes
(Desiree McKinney)
That's not me laughing, I laugh like this
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Getting deep like plankton underwater
quarter pounder cheese burgers from
McDonald's in the old-fashioned non-biodegradable styrofoam containers and when I'm done sucking down those grease ball
Tiene sus hijos queridos
También tiene a sus hermanos
Pero este hombre es el ejemplo
Para todas los hispanos
El vive en McKinney Texas
Y tambien aya en
Fr3do
KDO3 done made it to McKinney
Yea
Childzplaynogames
I see you boy
All the artist in the city gettin' it in
All the support from the DJs
Wadup Dirt
raises them
And now somebody like Taylor Cleveland's raising our kids and using the word Effin
Y'know, living out here in McKinney y'know
We have a view
She's Not Here
Written by Dale McKinney
I visit her each day, Making sure that she's ok.
Hoping she'll remember who I am today
I see her sitting
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