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sick the shit infectious, Leather Face came straight from Texas Living reckless in the Country, Dirty dirty get the message Where my lights cut off but
structure On the last leg of his militant journey Married my mother, had some babies Mobile houses and faith Country, the the culture Took his family, flew
Joe called said he heading in town Some nigga riding with 10 pounds from out of town country nigga yea he wilding They say he pulling up in the hood
a puff and then breath (Puff, Puff) Pass around the country 'til we out of gas Moving abroad could the situation that would last I cock back, jump
chicken turd, you need to go As a Canadian, I'm ashamed to live in this country Seeing unmarked graves of Indigenous kids makes me disgusted
all in Get her to the room and she like to be a teaser Wanna take you out the country buy yo ass a visa She ain't from the gram you prolly wonder how I
I met her in Atlanta she ain’t got no manners She always say what’s on her mind she got that country grammar Seen me moving different and knew I
past Now he be running up da money if you ain’t wit him you lapped Might catch a flight right out the country they all ova the map Hmph I told lil
over and C She was feening for the D Cross country how she run over Now her gas tank on E Why she let the boy F Cuz she only fucking with G's That was
This lemonade shit Juicy flow it's easy minute made All about my country time I nickle and dime So you know I'm gettin paid bitch I got it shinin on my
sense Are the names of the soldiers considered to be faceless? My everyday people who are serving their country Unappreciated heroes on a quest for
rappers Country rappers, gritty rappers Itty-bitty-rappers, witty rappers, 2-for-50 rappers Hello Kitty rappers, Frank Ditty rappers And bitch-ass
you I want to know the reasons of the secret few We can only know once they unseal the tombs We demonize the Nazis yet they're running our country
start us a family Taking trips Out of the country and landing Uh-huh I know we got issues But its love hey, yeah (But its love) Sometimes we might fight
a stampede Taking trips out the country I ain't worried bout a Junkie Keep a pocket full of money Had cloudy days now it's sunny Love her cause she bout her
the gem city With a lil but of country grammar If its bout hoes I get a lot Catch this drip when I open a knot She loving my sauce and the way that way that
and the transgender collect mad tender Country boy so you know I'm bout my collard greens/Make me pull a mac to get my cheese/And for that cornbread stuffing I'll have
kinda nice But he ain't really bout that life I been grinding independent on the move without deal I just left another country just so you a know it's
your church This is just history No mystery That a fascist machine Produces fascist countries But now the left is hungry Flirting with applying human
You ain't here, try Bosley He look like he be tryna shut down iCarly (Nevel!) Key walk in Everybody stare They ain't looking there At the country
You see, growing up in the country We ain't never had a lot of money Never had much but always had enough, you know what I'm talkin about But now
she just more used to bourbon She from the country and she asked if where I'm from it's urban She from Kentucky, visiting her friends up in the burbs
about some clout If you know me then it coo, If you hoe me then you thru If you don't know I'm the truth Let a nigga remind you Country nigga from
the beans and rice Solamente cinco dolares, can't beat the price, yeah Lately I've been appalled, things are getting bizarre The country about to fall, he
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