Lyrics:
There are songs about Montana,
And New York and Indiana,
But the song the nation patiently awaits
Is the song I now will bring you,
As I clear my
and the empire state
Wherever there's somebody at the crossroads that waits
At the junction of right now and a little too late
You'll see one before you with
too
But don't I take good care of you
Who built the highway to Baton Rouge?
Who put up the hospital and built you schools?
Who looks after
Fifty nifty United States from thirteen original colonies;
Fifty nifty stars in the flag that billows so beautif'ly in the breeze.
Each individual
you're in the hospital
Bandaged from foot to head
In a state of shock
Just that much from being dead
You couldn't believe the girl
Would do something like
That'll really, really hurt you one day
I see you're in the hospital
Bandaged from foot to head
In a state of shock
Just that much from being dead
reliable...I...I...got the diarrhea...got to...get home..for
The...whoo...it...uh...it pregnant wife...she's at the hospital right
Now...giving birth to twins...I gotta
This is for my mothafucking Compton babies
And all the wild blocks that drove us crazy
Dominguez Hospital born
Niggas dying fast no life insurance
What are you staring at
In that hospital bed?
Let me explain
I wasn't thinking about anything
Then it hit me that Montana was really just a leg
With
No tengo fe
No voy a mover montañas
Si vas a correr delante de mí
Tú ganas
Si vas a correr delante de mí
Tú ganas
Pensé que iba bien
Y por
an ambulance rushin' a shot man
O.D. man, police abused black man to the hospital?
Now what they rushin' for is my intrest?
Rushin' through traffic jam to get
flattered,
I'd just like to tell you,
That I love all of your albums,
Could you sign this for my daughter?,
She's in hospital her name is Miriam,
Now ill
God of the rich man ain't the god for the poor.
God, men and the state hospital is closed, and wouldn't you know
Winos and office girls in
one things for sure
I've never seen a place I'd rather be
Montana
Is the state that I call home
I was born and bred a southern boy
But it's hear that I
What do you think in the back seat?
Traveling through the yellow open state
Am I too slow to turn my thoughts to words
To turn meaningless to meaning
warrior
Warrior, warrior, warrior
Warrior, warrior, warrior
We're all born in hospitals from different states
To moms and dads who work and pray
That
built a cabin at the foot of the mountains
That stole his heart when he was a boy
On North Fork Road you're almost home
Get lost in Montana
Where
at what I did" (yeah, yeah)
Only rockin' fly shit like some
Sort of fetal Corleone, tony Montana hybrid
Philanthropical (yeah) , hot tropical, beach
a cabin at the foot of the mountains
That stole his heart when he was a boy
On North Fork Road you're almost home
Get lost in Montana
Where your
Tape here to stay
Got a Montana bae
Her dad Billy Ray
You still waitin' on the Pink Tape, uh-huh
Audemars, bust the face, huh (face)
That's
is hell
What the fuck is a heaven
We live fast and stall death long as possible
Get our cash in, put threats in the hospital
Young P, When I was 13 I
phone
I don't feel and I feel great
I sold my atlas by the freight stairs
I do lines and I crossed roads
I crossed the lines of all the great state
(Banner)
I am the Rap Hannah
Mo-Mon-Montana, so fix your Antenna
I keep three hoes, But don't call me Santa
And I'm, and I'm flyer then reindeer in
time for making up for her
I fantasize about the hospital
The army, asylum, confinement, in prison
Any place where there's a time to clear my vision
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