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Neck cuban, smoking on Jamaica out in London
My connеct in town but my
Bitch from out the country
I'm feeling like OHGEESY
I got P's of that musty
I'm

suck on it and smile?
cnd smile, and smile, and smile
Just suck on it and smile










Luis:
I don't care what country it is
If you're working in

say me rock it pon di mic 
I light one up but me no pass it on the right side 
Smoking all day 
That's the way I gotta stay 
Reppin' East Side, country

soon
If there's a motel on the moon

That's how far I'd go if it makes you happy
It's not down the road or halfway across the country
When I'm up

You talking 'bout some Gucci
I just flew you out the country, alright
(Yeah, okay)
And honestly it's my mistake
Left my Black card on the table to
See

Dinner deh a street fi me hunt it
People fi dead, speak to me Bounty
Mek me lick out the teeth with the pumpy
Dweet fi the country
K waan beating so dweet

(Country boy) , yeah
I was trappin' inside my dungarees
(Trappin', yeah) , yeah
Set the example for the younger me
Had to boss up
So long was a underdog,

put a Band-Aid on my
Cheek with all this country grammar (Yessir)
I still got the Holy Ghost and
I ain't rollin' in a Phantom
No designer but I know

der
Gosse und kein Country-Spacken
Will 'ne Gold-CD und
Kistenweise Anziehsachen
Verstehste nicht? Okay
Dann kannste diesen Schwanz hier sucken
Wer ist

Country

Hey, man! What up, man?
Look at these punk motherfuckers
Up in this club
Look like some straight bitches!
All dancing and shit, ay man what

seen it all
Out the country, I ain't down the street
No complaints only memories
All I see, two things I don't care about
Rich or white tears, I'm

up your entire year
I'm not sold that all these things I want
Will make me complete my nights roam
I might wake up and
Wander 'round the country side

You're the girl I've been
Seeing in my dreams
Though my boys are gonna say
I'm kind of whipped
Truth is I think I kind of am
You in the country opposite

out the country women that I hurt
I'm sorry I know you love me
I could feel your pain
Please accept my apologies
The ones that ever, been pregnant by me

Bitches know me, certified, certified
Did you heard me

Every thug in the country knows me, yeah
Hopping off that double out ghost like, yeah
Ask them about

like Aaliyah
Get a street in like Ashanti
In the hood long money like a tall tee
Trapping across the country
But this check up worldwide
You should stay

alive
There’s somethin’ now, somethin’ y’all should know
Play stupid games, win stupid prizes on the show

Rugged country, take you by surprise
Everyday

The government told me I couldnu0027t leave the country early
I been living in a prison but not the kind with bars
Tony Montana cause I carry all types of scars 

all wished we could be
Bein' amazing - was his routine
He served our country for 30 plus years
Lost time, friends, innocence and lots of tears
Not

more urgent matters 
Never mind ,it's just a black man dead
Never mind,just another black man dead


A country road a black child walking
Heart ,dreaming

dealt with,
hear it inside my songs then it happened, I don't need to embellish, 
man I be solo-dolo, or out the country with my Blue Collar fellas,
new

The fucking country 
cnd of our neighbour
La France, 
Think that I don't speak french 
Well “nique ta mère” 
Was a F.O.B when I came to England 
I rise above it

EVER GONNA DO IT
WHAT
YOU DON’T LIKE THIS THEN YOU LIKE
WHAT?
YOU CANT GET LIKE THIS THEN YOU DO
WHAT?
WATCH ME PUT IT DOWN FOR THE COUNTRY
LIKE WHAT

You’re Home
By Amber Otto (Cookie)

Verse 1:
(Am, Em, D)
Walkin’ down your country roads 
Takin’ in all the beauty you hold
From changin’ leaves