Lyrics:
a loser
And he really hated being that
Lonnie parked the Buick and ran down Pacific St.
It was 12.15 and he wanted to be outside
The Texas School Book
Watch me groove, Imma sing my blues
Ghetto in the way I talk
My auntie still give the God the glory
Shot by the book depository
Never heard one
Yeah
Geordi La40
Queso Blanco
Y'all ready for this
She's from Texas
Born and raised Texas
Went to school Texas
Graduated Texas
Never left Texas
Moved
naturally)
Folks like us could never fuss
With schools and books and learnin'
Still we've gone from A to Z
Doin' what comes naturally
(Doin' what comes
naturally).
Folks like us could never fuss
With schools and books and learning.
Still we've gone from A to Z,
Doin' what comes naturally (doin' what comes
naturally)
Folks like us could never fuss
With schools and books and learnin'
Still we've gone from A to Z
Doin' what comes naturally
(Doin' what comes
Swimwear saunter, tan and haunt them
Was all she learned in school
Books were for the other girls
And the other girls were fools
Texas back in '69 was
naturally
Folks like us could never fuss
With schools and books and learnin'
Still we've gone from A to Z
Doin' what comes naturally
Doin' what comes
straight laid up in the Texas Book
Depository like it's Virginia Beach
Muttering that Lord Willin'
These Clipse will hit his chillen
Don't look now but We
then
Dad offered up his brains but the zombies would have gone hungry
We had to find a reverse spell, To the book depository
Take that, Washington, eat
Folks like us could never fuss
With schools and books and learning
Still we've gone from A to Z
Doin' what comes naturally
(Doin' what comes naturally)
Swimwear saunter, tan and haunt them
Was all she learned in school
Books were for the other girls
And the other girls were fools
Texas back in '69 was
Daddy would crank out
The little black Ford
Momma got the song books
And the book of the Lord
3 little sisters
Dressed for Sunday School
And calico
naturally)
Folks like us could never fuss
With schools and books and learning
Still we've gone from A to Z
Doin' what comes naturally
(Doin' what comes
kids
Can’t come to my house, we rent out the Ritz
I book her a flight, cause she off the shit's
I know that it’s lit, she lovin’ my wrist
Niggas be
we were 13
Days were good and days were bad but mostly they were lean
School and shoes and food and books, believin' in a prayer
God must know His
Well, it was Stonewall, Texas
August 27th of '08
Where Lyndon Baines Johnson arrived
He attended some college
Was a high school teacher
Entered
so crude
Texas T, haters is so screwed
But I can't fill it like a flathead in a Philips
Don't get it twisted, nigga I'm no tool
More cool than a pool
now I rap a lot (Texas)
I don't want to drive the boat I'd rather buy a yacht (Money)
Beat my pockets with the deads now I got a knot (Gorialla)
Book me
the state of Texas
Quick as a Lamborghini, smooth as a Lexus
I guess that makes me the top of the line
Oh, yes, I'm the most prime of all time
'Cause
shows out in Texas
And maybe I should open up for one
And I say "Cool man
" he books me the next flight out
Like I'm showin' up for somethin'
I land down
of ended great,
We laugh today but thought we had a family on the way,
Told you that im missing you I know you missing me,
Im in New York and you in Texas
an artist to plan it with
He also say he throw shows out in Texas and maybe I should open up for one
Then I say cool man' he books me the next flight out
kickin chicken pasta from the Mouth of the South
Trig turned me on to that
Little nigga a fool, got a head the size of Texas he don't need no school,
I
Discuss these Texas School Book Depository Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In