Lyrics:
up the steers
Just like his Daddy he's a son of The Pioneers
From Texas clear up the Idaho from the mountains to the plains
They got the blood
Color Changing Click
Chamillionaire
Rasaq boy ay
What y'all really know bout this Texas Boys man
What y'all know about them Texas boys
Coming down
featuring Ghetto Commission
{Chorus}
I told you that TSO was cased in cement
You don't won't to fuck around nigga wit my regiment
I told you
Ela tá fumando enquanto eu passo o sinal
Aumenta o volume que o pendrive tá no Pioneer
Camisa da Ponte cantando gutural
Entro de madruga e ela não
[Rasaq]
Color Changin' Click, Chamillionaire, Rasaq boy!..
Ay.. what yall really know 'bout this Texas Boys man
[Pimp C - Insert] (Rasaq ad-libs)
no man curse
Babylon, mi tell you
You are go drive in a di hearse
On my way on to Pioneer Land
Here come a Babylon, a fire pure gun
A true him no know,
the stones
Pa was a pioneer who came around
He found his fortune wandering westbound
He met a sweetheart in West Virginia
They took together the Cumberland way
Lear
Bottom feeder insincere
Prophet lo-fi pioneer
Sell the house and go to school
Pretty young girlfriend, daddy's jewel
A change (a change
Bottom feeder insincere
Prophet lo-fi pioneer
Sell the house and go to school
Get a young girlfriend, daddy's jewel
A change
(A change would do you good)
Lear
Bottom feeder insincere
Prophet lo-fi pioneer
Sell the house and go to school
Pretty young girlfriend, daddy's jewel
A change (a change
lear
Bottom feeder insincere
High fed low fat pioneer
Sell the house and go to school
Pretty young girlfriend, daddy's jewel
A change
had just begun
So he packed his gear an' his trusty gun
an' lit out grinnin' to follow the sun
Davy, Davy Crockett, leadin' the pioneer!
He heard
The western march had just begun
So he packed his gear and his trusty gun
And lit out grinnin' to follow the sun
Davy Davy Crockett leading the pioneer
He
Sons of the Pioneers & Roy Rogers
Little Joe, the wrangler, will never wrangle more;
His days with the remuda they are done.
'Twas a year ago last
Alone in a booth, in the Pioneer Cafe
I'm strung out from the road, a pillow in my hands
I sip the last straw from a cold cup of coffee
and try
Donald Swan, he was a millionaire
From a Texas oil family
But he still worked hard and believed in God
He was a man of integrity
He went to France
There is love out there for us
In dry grass and high fences
In hot cement and hornets' nests
And snakes who call home Texas
So we always lead with
of a sudden right up from the ground, there
Well, there came a bubblin' crude
Oil that is Well, maybe you call it black gold or Texas tea
He gonna move
who will never pioneer.
I prefer to watch the mud break off her heels and turn into cement.
I just want to be her ornament.
Her shadow seems much
Bottom feeder insincere
Prophet lo-fi pioneer
Sell the house and go to school
Get a young girlfriend, daddy's jewel
A change would do you good
A change
the trenches couple cases still pending
And Im knowing we'll beat it
Pistol tucked for the demons
Ten toes on the cement
Niggas wasnt believing thought I was
the year
Give respect to Pioneers
cnd to my peers from
Sipping Beers on the project stairs
To heads that's prepared for this
New World Warfare
cin't shit
doesn't come with no drama.
If they aint gang let you drown with the others.
No plank cement shoes how we sunk 'em.
Cut ear to ear, car bomb or we trunk
from the ground, there
Well, there came a bubblin' crude
Oil that is Well, maybe you call it
Black gold or Texas tea
He gonna move next to Mr. Drysdale
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