Lyrics:
money wrapped in rubber bands (Rubber Bands)
Them tires year they skinny, call em rubber bands (Rubber Bands)
That shoebox got a plenty of them rubber
nozzle?
Goodness gracious, great ball a fire
Bombohole you coulda thick like
Rubber weh mek tire, who yuh hire
Goodness gracious, great ball a fire
Is a 38
to the place
Where only you could find me
Can we drive until
The rubber tires out
Teardrops on the wheel
A love song in your mouth
And we'll drive so fast
We'll
burnin' rubber tires (rubber tires)
Leery chother rolls now (ee ah ohh...)
Hit it Lesley go now (hit ah go...)
Ninny inches bo now (oh now..)
Pity in
Ima... rubber burnin
Tire turning
Big Money earning
None of yo concerning
Rubber burnin
Tire turning
Waited my turn
Now im big Money earning
Give
the wire
The forest fire has burned the rubber tire
Get a cold drink and relax
It's time to cut the wire
The forest fire has burned the rubber tire
I'm
desires
Look at all the
Burnt rubber tires
I'm still here
Fighting the
Fire
You're still there
Burning higher and higher
Look at all your
Twisted
like Pinocchio
We Doing drills all through winter shìt sliding through the snow
I'm Burning rubber tires bald look like doodie lo
Fuck it walk the nigga
When I ran to the store with a penny
And when youth was abundant and plenty
Classify these as good times good times
When I rolled rubber tires in
arms and legs are shrunk
the food all has lumps
They discovered some animal no one's ever seen
It was an inside trader eating a rubber tire
after
When I ran to the store with a penny
And when youth was abundant and plenty
Classify these as good times
Good times
When I rolled rubber tires in
They're making cheap imitations of everything
From rubber tires to leather gloves
But the cheapest imitation that I've ever seen
Was your imitation
Travelin' down that coaltown road,
Listen to those rubber tires whine;
Goodbye to Buckeye and White Sycamore
I'm leavin' you behind.
I've been
Travelin' down that coal town road. Listenin' to my rubber tires whine.
Goodbye to Buckeye and white Sycamore. I'm leavin' you behind.
I've been
rubber tires, and forest fires
And whether I'm a liar and lots of other situations where I don't know what to do
At which time God screams to me
the weight of the world
Coming up the road
Another rubber tire four
They got us hooked on oil
'Til the pipeline blow
Such a shame to see
Adding World War
JEALOUS HEARTED ME
Writer A.P. Carter
Takes a rocking chair to rock takes a rubber tire to roll
Takes the man I love to satisfy my soul
Because I'm
We'll sit amongst the rubber tires
Amongst the discarded bric-a-brac
People have no use for - amongst the smoldering embers of yesterday
And when
We'll sit amongst the rubber tires
Amongst the discarded bric-a-brac
People have no use for - amongst the smoldering embers of yesterday
And when
When I ran to the store with a penny
And when youth was abundant and plenty
Classify these as good times
Good times
When I rolled rubber tires in
spitting fire with the lord on my lips
Gotta burn the tires cause the rubbers getting thin
Got a brotha dripping with the way I get it in, get it in, get it
never will retire
This time around, ya gonna call messiah
On the live wire bouncin' like a rubber tire
Ninety seven gonna go to heaven and higher
We
never will retire
This time around, ya gonna call messiah
On the live wire bouncin' like a rubber tire
Ninety seven gonna go to heaven and higher
We
Travelin' on down that coal town road
Listen to my rubber tires whine
Goodbye to buckeye and white sycamore
I'm leavin' you behind
Oh, I've
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