Lyrics:
Not safe now I blew the locks
After all, what's meant by love
After all, what's meant by laws
No matter what it's my fault
Thread wire
Sleepwalking
of tractors on the land
By the changes in my life I pretend
There's a new life waiting there for me
I asked myself what sort of books I'd read
In a train
Uh, yeah
Uh, here's another one, uh-huh (uh)
And another one, yeah
Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee
It's ladies night, what?
It must be Angie
do it big, I ain't with the small shit man big is how I live
The flow is real heavy like a bitch at that time of the month
Pulling up by myself and you
what we want? her big oh butt, in my truck West coast, East coast, Dirty south, how we ride? day and night, titty tight
I
will get you nowhere, unless it's the derriere
And that will get you everywhere
Went to the flea market, was in the cark, parked it
Big fat blunts, if
Girl, I knew it was a matter of time
'Fore you got dolled up, pulled into my drive
And apologized 'cause the other night you went crazy
You said
of the Free
They love their Friday night,
High school football
Sunday church, and catfish fried
Nothin' better than turnin' ground
On the John Deere tractor
of stubble
Bringin' cash money and a whole lot of trouble
I'm making hay, I'm making hay
Well your pony's gettin' old and you tractor took a tumble
I'm
Money man no get bad fashion
Money man no get bad fashion
Money man no get bad fashion
Money man no get bad fashion
Big win big things
Big drips big
blueprint
Big cheques, big cribs and big whips
Imma stunt on my ex like whose this
Imma ride for the gyal, lets do this
Manna got hit with a arrow by cupid
sunset
Sipping tea on the front step
All the chickens and the dogs
In the front yard
Rusty tractor, 50 acres and a red barn
Big dreams down a dead end dirt
talk country to me , talk country to me )
Ask me 'bout my big green tractor
Ask me how's your mom an'em
Tell me that you love to sing along
gonna know my name by the end of the night, well
Bright lights, big city going to my head
Bright lights, big city going to my head
Bright lights, big
rose to a better place
The mystic realm of my ancestors by the Lord's grace
My uncle is a strong part of the family huddle
There's not a pass he fumbled
Big Love
Written
By Qwes Kross
Intro
Shorty she talking for free
I was like in wit it
Askin she liking on me
she love it she talkin she lit
the bitter taste of lonesome and the night so long
What I need is to get next to you
Heaven please, see what you can do
CHORUS
Send Mr. Rain, come on down
YOU CAN COME ON OVER AND KISS MY JOHN DEERE TRACTOR IF YA THINK THERE AIN'T NO FUTURE IN THE PASTURE WE'LL GET THE WOMEN LINED UP GET THE FLAT
dreams, big everything
I been workin' all day and all night (all night)
Everything is alright, oh
Big money, big dreams, big everything
Yes, we see
Wommer!
ARTHUR: Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest. If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can
to my chosen under an apple tree
"Let's get married," I don't walk, I get carried
By a motorcade of voter-age women on rollerblades
In cute sleeveless
feel so loved by another
cnd then I met her golden little boy
Four years young, so full of life and love
But every time I had to say, "Goodbye dears"
I was a little too tall, could've used a few pounds
Tight pants points hardly renown
She was a black-haired beauty with big dark eyes
And points
the night
Let's light up the night
I've got it all in my pocket
And we gonna rock it
Let's light up the night
Let's light up the night
Baby it's
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