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I got the Blue Ridge mountain blues, 
And I sat right here to say,
"My grip is packed to travel, 
And I'm back to ramble,
To my Blue Ridge far
I got the Blue Ridge mountain blues, 
And I sat right here to say,
"My grip is packed to travel, 
And I'm back to ramble,
To my Blue Ridge far
I'm goin' to stay right by my pa, I'm goin' to do right by my ma,
I'll hang around the cabin door, no work or worry anymore.

I got the blue ridge
not see his Mother when the work's all done this fall

Submitted by Dennis Smith, Oak Ridge, NC
up my car working for a livin'.
Drive down to the sea shore lookin' at the pretty women.

I'm an American boy.
Drive me a chevy ain't got no
down the long hall
Down the long stairs 
In a building so tall 
That it will always be there 
Yes, it's part of a pair 
There on the bow of Noah's
at the pictures
Didn't have a manual to build this
Just assemble it from feeling
By looking at pictures
I was given tools meant for building
With no
man with bags of loud and bags of kush I'm bucking
Got bout 50 ends and broke them down to onions
I'm serving I'm splurging you snitching you working
shit, Kumbaya shit
Want to see nirvana, we don't want to die yeah
Wanna feel that lovin' when you come by
Fuck with me after my shift
Know them boys
serving and working hard
Cause it's true you can recognize a tree by it's fruit
And I'm trying to bear mine no spare time
Every time this record play run
Wrapped in cling film, staying til the morning
Working in a shop off New Bond Street
Lived in your building high up on the ceiling
When she rushed
a nigga disrespect my shit, I'm gonna flame 'em
That's word to my son little Jay, my little homey
Ask niggas how your boy get down, ain't nothing phony
I'm in junior high with a c+ grade
At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade
I to school from my moms apartment
I got to tell these niggas
long time ago, John Boy Ice
Geronimo po-lice jumping out Chryslers, easywider paper
Pops puffin his sess, punching his chest like a gorilla
Outside was
the brilliance of a Black American child
Endowed by the streets of the Chi proud
Known to move in silence, but can be loud
The noise of beat girls and boys
one mic (one mic)
I know you can see
I'm not a rapper
But there's some dudes that are just like me
Every time you took a picture with you and your
[Silkk the Shocker]
Ya boy Shocker in the building
Heads Remain Anonymous
He Ain't Gotta Be Obvious
Ladies, if y'all thirsty, drinks on me
And you
a little streak"
He said, "I've gotta find a way to stop that leak
I'll start working on my leakproof tube again"
I said, "Waterman, you idiot, don't stop
long time ago, John Boy Ice
Geronimo po-lice jumping out Chryslers, easywider paper
Pops puffin his sess, punching his chest like a gorilla
Outside was
everyday "don't start it", 
Cause where I'm at if your soft your lost, 
To say on course means to roll with force, 
A boy named Rob is chillin in a Benz,
everyday "don't start it", 
Cause where I'm at if your soft your lost, 
To say on course means to roll with force, 
A boy named Rob is chillin in a Benz,
the teeth
Hit the stereo in an instant
Then I twist up a bud, light an incense
Call up a honey if I'm not feeling sunny
Or call up my boys when I want
that sell by the stacks 
When it gets dark, I chill with my cutie 
We almost broke up because she started acting snooty 
When I'm with the fellas, I