Lyrics:
to sell his bus, his house, his cows: ain't had a hit since the sixties.
Well he's fed with hearin' about: Travis, Garth, Tim McGraw, Collin Raye, Billy
(It's almost time, man)
Lead the charge and they couldn't take it
Kinda flagrant, night-bomb me
I'm on Collins and I'm palmin' paper
740 big
it no mo'
Oh you think I'm playin' around
I'm layin ya down
Album drop, new millennium shuttin' it down
Better off givin' it up, I'm rippin' it
whooped, she hollered, she called so loud
She waved her lily-white hand
Come hither to me, George Collins, cried she
For your life it won't last you long
He
guilty, I lucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
Ball on these niggas every time I cop
Coming down Collins in a brand new drop
Hermes seats with my son
waits for you
Kiss him once for me
Have a holly, jolly Christmas
And in case you didn't hear
Oh, by golly, have a holly jolly Christmas
This year
Come listen, all me true men
To my simple rhyme
For it tells of a young man
Cut off in his prime
A soldier and a statesman who
Laid down the law
Anything for a dollar, they tell me get 'em, I got 'em
I did it without an album
I did shit with Mariah
Lil' nigga, I'm on fire
Icy as a hockey rink,
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
about me anyway
Yeah she loves me, she's the only one
So I'm tripping down memory lane
Thinking of me as the lonely one (It's okay, Collin)
I'm broken,
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
your car by the edge of town
Television sound way down
Long overdue
Things we said we'd do
Photo album renaissance
Photo album renaissance
Oh,
I'm in the car right now, I'm doing ninety on the freeway
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins
your car by the edge of town
Television sound way down
Long overdue
Things we said we'd do
Photo album renaissance
Photo album renaissance
Oh,
one more album and then I quit
And only one thing could make me say I'm not
And that's one million dollars on the spot
Upfront cash, money, no
Me, I represent myself better than Collin Ferguson
And yes that I do, I'll shatter you
It don't even matter who, I'll make them all show gratitude
on the white walls, do a design in the droplets
Psycho what you might call, but my mind is spotless
Do you like Phil Collins, have you ever heard this album
never even called me by my name.
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings.
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride.
And you don't have to call
And you were tossin' me the car keys, 'Fuck the patriarchy'
Keychain on the ground, we were always skippin' town
And I was thinkin' on the drive down
Hey yo this is the infinite, intelligent, extravagant and eloquent
That shit y'all talking is irrelevant
I put it down from the gutter
of thing is our worst enemies
Chorus
Produced by Deiroy Collins and Barry O'Hare
Engineered by Stephen Stewart
At Grove Recording Studio, Ocho Rios, JA
problems bein' real, I got real problems
Old school, top down, slidin' to Phil Collins (swerve)
And, god, my Phil Jackson
And somehow he blessed me with
Turn the music up turn the lights down I'm in my zone
Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity, this moment of honesty
The world'll feel
Turn the music up turn the lights down I'm in my zone
Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity, this moment of honesty
The world'll feel
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