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I've been on
Down this road
Yeah
Been on down on
This road

45 got you covering
Whole new lunch plans
Steering wheel
You getting handsy
Coming around now

Stackz n Snipez the new rocafella
Got the game on lox
My Style came from Jada
Now we in an era
Where niggaz want handbags n make up
Still white Ts n baggy

Yeah, yeah, yeah Memoirs I keep close is my comfort i'ts keeping
me breathing Sir Duke and Summer Soft is completely changing the seasons
Without

Whoa
We aint goin fold
We been down this old lonely road that country road
Everybody can’t go get lost won’t make it home
I say
Whoa
We aint goin

On the road, I'm trying to see which way I'm headed out
Can't take no more, can't let no n***a bring me down
Life got a frown, but for sure, we must

Afghanistan held for ransom
By the hand of this black man
Neo-colonial puppet
White power with a black face
He said fuck it i’ll do it
A master of disguise,

You know whats up its goin down

We gotta fly if your ready let me know
Goin' on a ride take a seat and lets roll
Speedin' by gettin high sittin low

they side by side... white Ts won't wear em twice... I know she wishing that I would just die... she just mad that I only fucked twice.... pray to my

stallin'
Cross a cross roads I’ll keep on walkin'
Got dumped by my love but I keep on fallin'

CHROUS :

Don’t take yourself so seriously
We’re all living

She was standing by the lane
In the middle of a lifeless plain
So I didn't need more
To ask what she was waiting for

I said 
I'm a rover, a midnight

can try but it's plain
Black and white like chess
But they can never test, to collect the mess
When your subject is stressed and
Can't catch a breath

Truck Drivin' Man

Lynyrd Skynyrd

Legend

1987

that he can.

White cups and coffee, lord yea
Its all that he needs
And he's all right by me
Truck drivin' man
Guitar
Truck driver

Well he's

Truck Drivin' Man [Demo Version]

Lynyrd Skynyrd

Lynyrd Skynyrd [Box Set]

1991

he can.

White cups and coffee, Lord yea 
Its all that he needs 
And he's all right by me 
Truck drivin' man 
Truck on 
Truck driver 
Shift

Freeway of the Plains [Previously Unreleased Track]

Spin Doctors

Pocket Full of Kryptonite [20th Anniversary Edition]

1991

the acid rain.
He put the earth down, and stuck out his thumb,
And he hitched a ride out on the freeway of the plains.

Won't you bury my body
By

blue sued existential blues
i was on a quest! i was walkin down the road again dudaduda
i was walkin down the road looking for the truth of
life when i

No assist 
Shoot my shot and it brick 
It's getting flipped 
No assist 

Mediocre I can't be 
Only thing plain is the Jane 
Got these white bitches so

And I ain't talking weed, nigga, I'm talking you and me
Kemet raided by the Whites, pillaged by the Greeks

Watch how I speak, these here are proverbs,

man
But you roll with the nigga
That snitched on a nigga
You're down on your luck and you
Say you're fucked up and
I should get your white for
A brick

90 on the dash following where the wind blows
What's up with you, got caught up in my hazel views
White ts baggy pants laces loose on the shoes
이쁜 몸매,

only hang with white boys that like black sluts
Tell them Plain Pat yo that track sucks
We ain't dissing you
But you in the position to play something

going down 
Like the halo in the fresh poison leaves kisses on my neck
‘Ts' my life
My life
My life
My life

Watch me sink into your belly, makes me feel

drive on down or back it up
Road Trip - through the rain or in the snow
Road Trip - how far you really wanna go
Geraldine's gotta see her parents down

Franklin
Blue pills on a n****, trying to get out the Matrix
In the kitchen, pressing white Ts
I ain't trying to get no ice if it ain't VVS
Dealin' cards

Boy
I ain't gon' lie
Yeah, I got bad bitches comin' by the boat, Load
Pull up in a stolo, bitch, I'm solo

Why he talkin' bout he know me? I don't