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for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
a few notes
He can't rap, or sing, but he wants to do both
Puts an album out and rules for part of the year
Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out
Rock and roll is not too long
He said son you got to be commerical
If you want to turn the people
The fabric mathematics black be that of Asiatic
Rock the teship track the static
And that you're rocking to my concept
Now guys I stand for this
For this
'Cause I got so much country in my soul
But I'm a different man for lovin' you
And I take a shot at what you ask me to
And baby I will rock and roll with
Soooooooouth Siiiiiiide! yeah yeah
Stack Mack all my people that stayed down, one love
Those who didn't (Ha Ha)
[Verse 1]
I reckon I'm country like
a man
When I met Ann, I soked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
From rap, rock n' roll and country, to the blues
Ask how this became what I do
I was a picker in a band on a sleeper coach too
A picker in a band
just a jukebox playing for you
I'll play the oldies I'll play the blues
A little rock and roll some old country too
But don't you ask me to play no rap
easily blinded by fortune and fame
(Do it man)
*Reggae chanting for 34 secs*
[Lidu Rock]
'cause in the projects man, you got to watch where you walkin
and proving everybody wrong
Where the big dreams and the small towns
That don't fit the small town mold
Too outside the box, too rock for country too
from side to side
So what, the ride, the glide should be much safer than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father of your rock 'n' roll
Music for
been datin' that girl for like, huh, six years though, woo, woo, woo, woo
You livin' by faith or are you livin' by your fear though?
You gotta be
East coast grumpy hoes
And my west coast girl got her own condo
Got me 'bout to buy a
Crib by the Hollywood O, oh
It's - that nigga they be checkin' for
test their luck out
Too much confidence, like you've necked a bottle
I got life by the balls put that bitch into throttle
Yeah we hash it out and she
She likes the city lights and I love the country skies
She rides in a Cadillac, I'm a Chevy guy
She's into hip-hop, I rock and roll
She says it's
hood
So it's best to watch how you speaking (Shh!)
EMTs out he not breathing
Roll em in
They know he not leaving (Hahaha!)
Please stop gassing up all yo
and tears
And losin' some of your peers
And losin' some of yourself to the years past, gone by
Hopefully it don't manifest for the wrong guy
Egomaniac
on my own
If you don't like the way I'm livin'
Just leave this long haired country boy alone
Preacher man talking on T.V.
Puttin' down the rock
on my own
If you don't like the way I'm livin'
Just leave this long haired country boy alone
Preacher man talking on T.V.
Puttin' down the rock
on my own
If you don't like the way I'm livin'
Just leave this long haired country boy alone
Preacher man talking on T.V.
Puttin' down the rock
and the young ladies.
I even rocked the country that was overseas
'Cause I can rock anybody from any crew.
Because I did it to Chaka, I'm-a do it to you.
is you
And three chords and the truth
It's Muscle Shoals to rock n' roll
It's a steel guitar that steals your soul
It's a country song that takes
rollin'
I'm rollin'
Searching undearneath the sun
Rolllin'
You got me ro-o-o-llin'
I'm rollin'
Searching undearneath the sun
Days roll by they roll too
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