Lyrics:
steady holdin' on
I was born in the country
Round by down the line
I was born in the country
Round by down the line
I ain't never had no complaints
Bout
can go wroarrr
No I'm just playing ma'
First class D you interested to stay by?
You interested to stay by
Only one go round
You need one more round
Left
(Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up)
A spark by midnight
(Get up, get up, get up)
Shootin' 'round, movin' white
Ooh, baby, the block's hot just
What you thought it was nigga I'm the man round here
Hands down man down by my grandma crib
On the east
Riding round don't be slipping
Don't
Lettin' off rounds, fifty rounds, 'bout to shut you bitches down
From the Manor in that K-Town, I say it's too late now
For you niggas that hate now,
ache
Overflow and start to break
Oh I, got a feeling this will shake me down
Oh I, kind of hoping this will turn me round
And now it follows me
things young people in love do
Parents tryna find out what we were up to
Saying, "Why were you creeping 'round late last night?"
Why did I see two
gates
I see it more and more each day
I see a fire out by the lake
I'll drive my car without the brakes
I see a mountain in my way
It's looming
dead
Sunblind
Sunblind
You burnt the lungs
That your ancestors created
You sat by the banks
Of the river and you waited
Till time rolled back
when we kiss and we cuddle, ain't no way to put it subtle
when I want the butt hole!
(Moaning in back round)
Another girl I met, her experience fast
the street,
See the stranger who says, "why, hi,"
With a, "how you going, buddy,"
When you walked on by I thought I'd say hello
They say:
Haven't I seen
yeah gonna take it all
Have faith and yet to fall
Gonna gather mine right by my side
About 559 above my sight
Gotta lay it on, alone we die
what
pollutes me
And I think
You're a mountain that I'd like to climb
Not to conquer, but to share in the view
Pulled by a false inertia
Pushed out by
to see (Right)
Ain't nothin round here for free (Right)
And I'm here to let these motherfuckers know
That I'll do anything for the dough (Right)
A felony
I heard you round about midnight
Slipping out of the bed
You thought that I was fast asleep
Heard your slippers in the midnight hallway
And I heard
I'm hiding nine wives, close my eyes
Valiant, like a god I fly
Merry-go-round, window-speak
Working only for luxury
Married to failure, dulled by
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
Now Arnold Jones an' MaryBeth Jensen's in a 'Vette down by the Deep Rock
Had John Denver on the 8-track,
used love a wet baggie
Screaming "HORALE ESE" with them laces on a caddy
And you could'nt deny
A hit from that buddah tye
Going round
, by the dudes in blue
Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued
Or shots from the rugger will circle round your body like hoola-hoops
Mami told me
thirteen grand
Better go get myself an insurance plan
She's my man
I ain't got to where I'm going to
By hanging 'round with people like you
But then again I
Everyone is claiming riches
The finest bitches
Lexus' and Land's driving 'round without a plan
Everyone wants to go buck
But can you plant some
Before you met me I was a fairy princess
I caught frogs and called them prince
And made myself a queen
And before you knew me I'd traveled 'round
alone in my room, but I'm not by myself
I'm alone in my room, but I'm not by myself
I've got my hands wrapped 'round my gun
I've got my hands wrapped
like you can't take another round of being broken
My arms are open
And when you're losing faith and every door around you keeps on closing
My arms are
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