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Rrrrtatatam
Ba ba bam
Bitches on my dick go dumb dadadumb
I don't give a fuck
I just wanna have fun
Chasing the bag
Like I need all your

Running to me comes natural and I am blessed by God to have such talent and ability. 
Everyone is in my corner to help harness my greatness from

the side of my idol soul
And do a ride along get to write a song
I don't think it's finite but I right the wrong
I can draw a fine line but it might be long

this mornin' Lord I know it could be me it could be now
There's rain on the alkali and wind upon the sage
I'm lost in the moment don't care about my age

Kicking shit with ya bae by the ocean
Getting bread by the load i ain't loafing
I'm Shitting on niggas my bad I can't hold it
Ran up my bag so big now I

She want what's in my heart
But I don't have it
I said chaos is my habit
Thanks to these demons that I sat with
Stranded
I guess thats just what happens

Ole buddy, ole pal
I need to talk to you right now
But I'll just drive by your old place again
Ole buddy, ole pal
If I could call you up somehow
I'd lie

Barber Lips

The Bobs

Coaster

2001

lips ...

Cowboy lips are all right, all right by me
Strap me on a pair of lips and I'll leave you be
High in the saddle, my Chapstick in hand

Gypsy Davey

Sandy Denny

Who Knows Where the Time Goes [Box Set]

1986

black mare,
The grey is ne'er so speedy.
And I'll ride all night and I'll ride all day
Till I overtake my lady."

He rode all by the riverside

Del Gato

Carla Olson

Wave of the Hand: The Best of Carla Olson

1995

My name is Del Gato born close to the border
Of white blood and red blood I came
I travel the saddle I follow the cattle
Down on the range where

the words play
If they don't get along you should lay down
I'll break up the fight wearing my suit like it's my birthday 
Yeah I'm the king of hill
"God damn

KRIT, and Yelawolf you city boy
With all the uses of racial slurs, you don't need me to get destroyed
I can beat you without even trying
One arm behind my

Hurtz in the don' it? Don't phone it I own it cold in the moment
Holdin' my soul like it's stolen bold in the whole like it's golden
Gilded by foil

Turned Barney's ancestors into carbon back pressure
In the dummies guide to becoming smarter crash testers
I'm not easily blarneyed by artisan crayon

down fall, down fall  
Praying on my down fall, down fall 
Not my damn fault, damn fault 
Not my damn fault, damn fault 

Ride a horse with a saddle, m16

plans of everything and what we all gonna keep
Tryna stack it up so I don't gotta be doggone cheap
And my dogs gonna treat
I don't even gotta pay because

don't get it
You can bet it's
Been weighing on my mind
Why have I been wasting so much time
Wasting all these tears I've cried
Searching far and wide
For

hope sedatives act
I measured my equals by weighin the glass
The man in the mirror resenting what's asked
Reflecting the essence of what's in the flask

Killswitch
Feel this
I'm serious
Furious but curious
Killswitch
Always coming with the realest
Clearest messages in my lyrics
But they don't want

Don't Fence Me In

Frank Sinatra

By Arrangement

2004

in.
Oh let me be by myself in the evening breeze,
And listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees,
Send me off forever but I ask you please, don

a doobie I tell em batter up
She wanna ride me, uh I told her saddle up
Im tryna have some fun
Grind it roll it up, but I don't twist
This my medicine don

tears fall in a rainy day
It don't really matter
What they got to say
If you were real
You were going to stay
You let a real one get away

I am emo in my

I'm shooting I'm praying
They don't understand it so I make it laymen
They hate on me then they go copy my cadence
You want it, go get it, cuz God bring

heep of trouble
Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to
Yeah its just me and my sawed off shotgun
Outlaw call him Leather Face
I'm headed