Lyrics:
the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy
Mississippi, they want me in Old Cheyenne
Wherever you may look tonight, you will see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado or Georgia by the sea
Working
don't behave
Tell me when and where, I bet I won't be late
All I really wanna do is procreate
I'm a superman, you be my Louis Lane
Know you late for
do
A little bit better, letter by letter
So I hope you read between the lines
Get some rest from running thru my mind
Oh you just like to remind me
So
we're bored and we want home
Sure, we've seen terrible things, like boys mutilated by the rifle
But I just turn my mind to beauty and I think of them
know nobody leaning harder, Phantom bought while out in Florida
Condo out in Georgia, my little daughter died in this water
Don't know nobody who ain't
freaks
And lie compulsively
So I packed up my Louis Vuitton
Jumped in your ride and took off
You'll never ever find a girl
Who loves you more than me
Atlanta girl, I need a lick of that Georgia peach, uh
Forgive me if I'm overly forward but I'm like Mowgli for ya
I want to learn from the pussy
My
don't care about friends
I was made to be on my own
I came in this world by myself
And I'm leavin' alone
Hopefully with a crib that I can call my own
With
not saying that I was depressed
But I have found my joy
A sweet breeze blows, my heart beat slows
And I'm smiling
I'm finding peace of mind
Oh oh oh I
[Ving Rhames]
He's a hustler, unbound by law
A self-made, millionaire
With a wreckless disregard, for the haters
Ludacris, on "Southern Gangsta"
get the blues
But if I keep on walkin’ I know I’ll surely find
The treasure I’ve been searchin’ for it’s my little peace of mind
Drop me off in Georgia
by?"
And I said, "Mom, I'm really pushed for time
But I'll see you in a week or two"
And I was drivin' through this little town
In Georgia when I
bricks
Bustin down bricks wit that chick you fell in love with
We on that thug shit give a fuck about love I'm cruel bitch
Keep my money on my mind not you
freaks
And lie compulsively
So I packed up my Louis Vuitton
Jumped in your ride and took off
You'll never ever find a girl
Who loves you more than me
the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy
Goin' dumb, goin' crazy (Loesoe goin' crazy)
Goin' dumb, goin' crazy
Goin' dumb, yeah, goin' crazy
Goin' dumb (goin' dumb)
Out my mind (out my
Well, I'm a jitterbug boy, by the shoe-shine
Resting on my laurels and my hardys too
Life of Riley on a swing shift, gears follow my drift
Once
the voice box, I speak my mind
About to redefine rap mami, either I'm
The illest nigga doing it, or these niggas is losing it
I read a article that said I
Better I listen to my heart, I sometimes fail to find
One sane and simple answer on the bright side of my mind
Even when I'm sleeping, I can't seem
the best of my whole life
Smiling when you cross my mind
Yeah I meet you down in Georgia or drive to the coastline
Wherever I would meet ya just to see your
the voice box, I speak my mind
About to redefine rap mami, either I'm
The illest nigga doing it, or these niggas is losing it
I read a article that said I
the road
That Night
Was meant for lovin' in the middle of a field
In the bed of my truck
Under that midnight Georgia sky
Was the best night of my life
I was
the names
Play Etta James, too, play "I'd Rather Go Blind"
Play it for the man with the telepathic mind
Play John Lee Hooker, play "Scratch My Back"
Play
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