Lyrics:
Or take your vacations
By the mountains or sea,
Don't swap your old cow for a car,
You'd better stay right where you are;
Well you'd better take this
we care about a little button
Being pushed by someone we don't even know?
Well, I wish I was an Aztec
Or a runner in Peru
I would build such
Or take your vacations
By the mountains or sea,
Don't swap your old cow for a car,
You'd better stay right where you are;
Well you'd better take this
yesterday it rained
"So he went down to the liquor store
"And by noon he felt no pain
"I came in an hour late then I let his supper burn
"Well he hit
Uh, uh
In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the Drac' gripped
We'll
cling to the backs of my knees and my feet
Well I'm drowning in time to a desperate beat
And I thank you for bringing me here
For showing me home
Well I could swear this king size bed keeps gettin' wider
And I could swear a stranger's laying by my side
And I could swear a long dark valley
I've been called an oxymoron
Because I question which drugs our war's on
Why are there more drug stores than liquor stores you can score
Uh, balance
A drunken ground for my niggas
But what if up was down for the liquor?
Then pour in somethin' stiffer
Filter mud from the champagne
to drown
That hard-liquor place is a low-down disgrace
It's the meanest old place in this town
Well it'shard and it's hard, ain't it hard
To love one who
what you'd call a blushing flower
As a matter of fact she rented by the hour.
The day she died the neighbors came to snicker:
Well, that's what
Jesus Christ in His grave
Yes, Jesus was a man, a carpenter by hand
His followers true and brave
One dirty coward called Judas Iscariot
Laid poor Jesus in
them eight by
Ten glossies of your band oh Jesse
He says you wear cross around your neck and
Come on with nails in your hands
With your insides showing
in the wreck, with his hand on the throttle,
scalded to death by the steam
Hey come on you ladies you must take warnin'
From this time on and learn
What we do when we go high?
We doin' it all night
Ooh, the girls, they wanna ride with us tonight
I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas
oh, oh
Memories are mapped out by the lines we'll trace.
As you held me down, you said:
"I'll see you in the future when we're older
And we are
It doesn't hurt
When I think of you
And all the things we'll
Never get to do
I don't dream at night about the way we were
I tore up the pictures,
you'd call
A blushing flower.
As a matter of fact
She rented by the hour.
The day she died the neighbors came to snicker
"Well, that's what comes
Well, I've been in some bars
Where they serve it in big silver
Goblets and pewter and brass
And I've been in some joints
Where they serve it in paper
the clothes that I wore
She said, "We got a mutual friend over by the door,
And you know he's got our best interest in mind."
He was well connected but her
Overnight I'm pimpin'
Aw, I'm Mike you Pippen
Oh, I'm like a Christian
Paul, I'm on a mission
Ok onto bitches
Ok onto bitches
I do well with bitches
rockin' in the barn yard
(Down home) yeah we'll have some fun
(Down home) gonna pick a bale of cotton
(Down home) gonna cut some cane
(Down home) gonna
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
on dancin'
The signal was red so we just tapped our feet
When the light turned green
Well, we danced across the street!
( Couples parked in cars
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