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Every hurricane 
Starts with the typical breeze
And the eye is the 
Heart of the difficulties
Don't be fooled by the weather cause It Changes quick
And it

the land like broomstraw
And claimed a ransom no one could repay

And the people bowed and prayed
From the river to be saved
As the bridges and the walls

Niggas be tryna still earn stripes 
I put on by any means 
Bitch I'm tryna take flight 
Got thorough all in the genes 
I was trained for this life 
Been

on something or lose it all doing nothing 
Being broke is expensive & selling dope get you sentenced 
Wipe yo feet from them muddy waters, no cotton picking

in muddy water
And I try and dry my feet
You stand in all your clutter
And you drown out the feed
Games you're playing
Are always changing, but you

muddy waters you can taste where I'm comin' from buddy
Pen hit like Balboa you look-like Dennis  when the shits gettin' ugly
Grimy, nobody can touch me

to be okay
So for now I'm standing in the rain

So I thought back to times when I was just a kid
To see if maybe this was how I once had lived
Accepting

the hell he went and wrote mo songs 

The show goes on- til it don’t no mo, bove water til my boat won’t float

Used to think my main purpose was to soak

the hand surrounded by my fans i hear a thousand clapping hands laughing as I’m counting bands so tell my man stash the contraband we bout to cop some land

got it from fried chicken 
Let snakes in the house now you mad that the pies missing 
Muddy ass water and shit 
Dunks be the kicks 
And if I scuff em

started to strum
And I wrote this song for her

I drove my truck through the muddy water stream
Grabbed myself a cup of dark Jim Beam
I said honey where you

roars as I try to take the detonator from him
But it's too late as the plume of smoke reveals muddy water
Crashing down into the city
Swooping us away

to chasing blues
And I ain't talking muddy waters
I'm talking about bal harbor make you wanna ball harder
Ball Harder
Ball Harder yeah
Ball harder
Ball harder

You now witnessing the god go head thank the lord
Beats by Slimer know the boy be going hard
Left a bloody murder crime about to be charged
Headed

a shooting star
But Beautiful as a Sunset
We walk some waters edges
The best view around
Hearts beating like an engine
Your the best thing I've found
We have

Down where the river cuts through the Tug Valley
Big Sandy had a gin joint surrounded by alleys
Through a dirty old glass Big Sandy could mask your

senpai and we’re taking all the damn meds
Muddy water got me sinking into relapse
Anxiety attack I can’t relax
Always paranoid trying to tackle what’s next

always been the same
The thought that peeps they hate always up to something bad
We'll put water on the flames, staying true to our act
Wish no harm be

at all
At least I'll admit when I'm wrong
I'm always wrong

Stains like muddy water on my teeth
I'm burning holes straight through my sheets
Count

at
I be findin' to unfilled heads in the game chat
Them bricks free as fuck in certain spots, just pay the state tax
Drop a muddy four, it's close

But the Source got me open
I'm hoping (I'm hoping)
Playing with the silly putty
Delve in the water 'til it's plenty muddy
Mark of God and the light

But the Source got me open
I'm hoping (I'm hoping)
Playing with the silly putty
Delve in the water 'til it's plenty muddy
Mark of God and the light

The water to muddy
You see how it serve me 
I used to be surfing 
Fuck bitches absurdly 
This goddess so curvy 
Bout time someone learn me 
She OG she show me

Prine til morning
We'll get high and sing Steve Goodman, too
And every Muddy Waters and Willie Dixon song we know
When you cut this town, you know it