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Coastal Plain, Tidewater - Eastern flat, water land
The Fall Line stopped explorers with rapid water falls
Piedmont, rolling hills - West of the Fall
I stand in a wide flat land
No shadow or shade of a doubt
Whore the megaphone man
Met the girl with her hand that's
Covering most of her mouth
so it is time to slide
No matter if you riding flat land or pulling those hills
Searching for the big hole as you hold that wheel
Ole girl got a load
Flat hand, open palm
Your mouth was screaming, your eyes were calm
Flat land, 23rd Psalm
Little Bo Peep, your sheep done gone
Flat hand
It's a flat land
Oh it's a flat land
There's no up or down
It's a pancake town
I'm the only clown in
in the flat ass down
in the Flatland
It's all
just my casual
Only we lead this a leaders greed
Taking steps back get from round me
Glory be this a wild thing either flat land or the round thing
Blue
Winter here is an unknown thing
Down in the flat lands, way down in Key West
Key West is under the sun, under the radar, under the gun
You stay
crow
Flat lands low lands on the track
Shows the water, pan the track
Lightning won, lightning won
Close up hands to silhouette, crow
Oh, oh ooh
crow
Flat lands low lands on the track
Shows the water, pan the track
Lightning won, lightning won
Close up hands to silhouette, crow
Oh, oh ooh
you were dead
The next day I took her with me to my far-off Iowa home
Way out on the flat lands where the mountain winds don't moan
Each footstep we
at the station
On the Rock Island Line
Then she goes on North and
When she crosses the
Flat land of Illinois
She picks up a little bit more speed
Oh, a,
all my patience but I'm still a doctor
Buy a crib flat roof, land a helicopter
I'm hungry for a sandwich tell me where the deli shops are
I jet to L.A
wet, got my dick in her hand
Lickin' all around it, rollin' through the flat lands
Take her to my strip,never pussy-whipped
Seein' niggas with them
carried them to the flat-lands
And they died along the way
They built up with their bare hands
What we still can't build today
And I know she's living
messing around in the flat-land
I solemnly swear to beat punini
Jiggly jello off in a petite bikini
Women waiting in line to meet my weenie
Wanna see me
of the change all stays the same
Your request for higher ground is everlasting
We dwell in the flat lands, moving about as nomads
Higher ground is only
of the change all stays the same
Your request for higher ground is everlasting
We dwell in the flat lands, moving about as nomads
Higher ground is only found
lands stretch inside your mouth
And when you laugh all the star thistles stumble out
The flat lands stretch inside your mouth
And when you laugh all
or just give me the lap dance
The rock to the park to the point to the flat lands
That man n Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom
Or in a back
towns, down in the flat-land
I can still hear mama calling
Son it's tome to come on in
And when the darkness started fallin'
Everybody gathered
trust you like a black van
Had some bumps in the road, I turned it to a flat land
Your bitch lit, all my bitches litter like a cat, man
And my lil'
Lexed up wit the parlay features
Sportin beamed-up Chucks wit the flamed-up creases
[E-40]
I represent the flat lands, the alley ways, the moms
She comes down from Yellow Mountain
On a dark, flat land she rides
On a pony she named Wildfire
With a whirlwind by her side
On a cold Nebraska
She comes down from Yellow Mountain
On a dark, flat land she rides
On a pony she named Wildfire
With a whirlwind by her side
On a cold Nebraska
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