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The Best of Pure Prairie League (Pure Prairie League) · Pure Prairie League/Bustin' Out (Pure Prairie League) · The Best of Pure Prairie League (Pure Prairie League) · The 70s: Pure Prairie League (Pure Prairie League) · Pure Prairie League (Pure Prairie League) · Pure Prairie League/If the Shoe Fits (Pure Prairie League) · Trance League Express: A Trance Tribute to the Human League (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Major League: The Collectors' Ivy League (The Ivy League) · Major League: The Collectors' Ivy League (The Ivy League) · Pure Prairie Collection (Pure Prairie League) – and 90 other albums »


Pure Prairie League
I'm almost ready
To let you know just how bad I feel
I'm almost ready

To let you loose and find another heart to steal
My
I'm gettin' corns for my country
At the Hollywood Canteen
The hardest workin' junior hostess 
You've ever seen
I'm doin' my bit down here for
I'm gettin' corns for my Country
At the Hollywood Canteen
The hardest workin' junior hostess 
You've ever seen
I'm doin' my bit down here for
Check my style out 
Life situations are the one I speak about 
It seems cats now-a-days we gettin' introduced to courage 
Don't get discouraged
again
'Cause bitch I'm ballin', bitch I'm ballin
I fuck her once, don't call her
My niggas gettin' that green, we in a different league
NBA, never broke
In the league, all I want is lip service
I could kill that pussy, all you bitches gettin' murdered
Swerving I bet they say
Top off and no toupee
Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you
this
Make a list of big things I'd a done this
And shes intrigued by the way it goes down in the big leagues
So I'm a give her more
Much more
One
mothafuckas and let there be
Tech nigga

[Hook 1]
If anybody say "Fuck me"
Everybody say "Fuck you"
Cause they know my shit's pure
Soul serving and plus true
If
will
The truth still matter the proof is in the batter or the pudding
You can tell we eatin good, we gettin fatter

[Chorus repeat 4X]

Listen...
it's worth I got the right net
Sittin' here excited by some shit that ain't write yet
No regret, live by a code you don't know 'bout
Y'all niggas
Riveting as rosie, pockets full of posies
Given to the mother of the deceased
Awake and at war 'til I'm resting in peace

You going over niggas heads, lu
this
Make a list of big things I'd a done this
And shes intrigued by the way it goes down in the big leagues
So I'm a give her more
Much more
One
and get your head cracked for that

You gettin' money nigga (yeah), you dimed out (yeah)
Well 50 Cent is the hottest shit out this (yeah)
You bust your
He was just an old country doctor 
In a little Kentucky town
Fame and fortune had passed him by
But we never saw him frown
As day by day in his
always fade it 
With my fam is dyin' over money and gettin' incarcerated 
Yeah! Just to be as patistic, it's sadistic 
Too realistic, we doin' this
Riveting as rosie, pockets full of posies
Given to the mother of the deceased
Awake and at war 'til I'm resting in peace

You going over niggas heads, lu
gettin leathal an I, 

you know the drama boys, down fo life the Suave an I, to the dirt, 

drama boys, wit Ball got drama that will work, 

make 'em
gettin leathal an I,

you know the drama boys, down fo life the Suave an I, to the dirt,
drama boys, wit Ball got drama that will work,
make 'em feel
league
My wife heard us gettin' loud so she's prayin' for peace
She's stuck her head down on some keep your temper shit
Little man gon' say "Over there's
got pork in the toothpaste, soda in the Sunny D
Jello brand gelatin is laced with the lecatin
In Africa, they starvin', over here the food hurt you
Cows
Move over bacon there's somethin meatier 
A natural born lover with love to give free to ya 
Meatier, so all you bacon lovers move over 
'Cause
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
symbolize death
Like a cobra attack, your life fear(here) is over
Black you fucked up, you never should of stepped(snuck) up
My spot cocked, suckers, scared
we took it slow
Every Friday you mad it my day, comin to know
You was pure inside out, and not just a ho
Oh my god, my folks takin to you, now it's