Lyrics:
gambling inside river boat casinos,
whirlpools swallowing em down insurance executives
and fuller brush salesmen bushwhacked trying to leave town.
But their
Have you ever took a boat ride
Down the Mississippi
Well, if you do
You ought to take it on the Ella be
Yes, she starts off in St. Louis
Billy and the boys went rowing down the river from KS to STL
Put boats and paddles into green water and rowed right through the swells
The sun beat
JACK'S FORK
BY BILL BEACH
Dm G
FROM THE HEART TEXAS COUNTY, TO EMMINANCE MISSOURI
C F
THE CURRENT GETS ITS GLORY, FROM ITS MAIN TRIBUTARY
Dm G
the music's up loud, man, I jones real bad
Lyric overload in club, in the boat
In Jeep, in America, Tribe goin' mad
Females vibe while my niggas just ride
the music's up loud, man, I jones real bad
Lyric overload in club, in the boat
In Jeep, in America, Tribe goin' mad
Females vibe while my niggas just ride
the island does not
It's a great shortcut to our favorite spots
Like the Flora-Bama Yacht Club and Ole' river grill
We gonna "party on the line" where time
boats
Still echoing through the clubs
With the horns of the trains
Down the old back lanes
And the lights of the corner pubs
In a taproom lined
In not quite Saint Tropez near the river mouth at Heysham
The members of the yacht club stood around their boats one evening
Upon the pearly port
niggas, shawty, I don't know
Choppa made that bitch (bah), ain't nowhere to go
Throw him off the boat (die), in the river, float (float)
30 round clip in
to take a
boat from a victim, rush right up and stick him
with a sharp object making sure that I get him
put it to the river, see, nervous
play
Since the flop he knew just what cards they all had
An Ace a five and a deuce on the board and in their hands
The River was a coming and boats were
at the door
And we'd end up at the poor man's country club
And the last train is left
For the gateway to the south
The big bands are playing at the cave
You'll
Gotta keep them antennas up, movin' down Central
Young niggas with skinnies, movin' with them semis
Catch your ass leavin' the club, murk you at Denny's
splash my mistake on my Timb boots for y'all
N.Y. nigga, Adidas, jogging suit
Shell toes, slim, fly nigga
Hudson River, rent a boat, t-shirt with
a dog, don't need a Snapchat filter
I got a boat and a float in case she cry me a river
Plan to sail up that motherfucker
And find one her friends
Let her
Rivers and lakes between us
Seasons is changing, leave us
Live it up
Pick it up
Never given up
Switch it up
Live it up
Live it up
Never give it
shit we gon turn this bitch to Chi-raq
Chilling on the boat it's a hot day
With the mud crickets where you find me
Pull up on the river through
to the moon
Nigga right back on the 'shrooms
Nigga geeked up like it ain't nun' to lose
Two months, I'm back on the move
Right back in the club throwin'
to love)
Or teach you how to turn a ho into house husband from out the club
Known as a buster, TLC would call me a scrub
Back when I was but now I'm
to take a
boat from a victim, rush right up and stick him
with a sharp object making sure that I get him
put it to the river, see, nervous
know you really don't
I was drinking liquor poppin pills tryna cope
Cry me a river but I made yo ass a boat
When it rain it pours but I made yo ass
ain't even know" (woah),
Tell em to cry me a river, I was just 'bouta go rent me a boat (woah),
Oh it's freezin', don't come near my pendant unless you
to take a
boat from a victim, rush right up and stick him
with a sharp object making sure that I get him
put it to the river, see, nervous
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