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got a call in Alabama said come on home to Louisiana And come as fast as you can fly. 'Cause your mama really needs you, and says shes gotta see you,
From old Montana down to Alabama I've been before and I'll travel again You trifling women can't keep a good man down You dealt the cards but you
From old Montana down to Alabama I've been before and I'll travel again You trifling women can't keep a good man down You dealt the cards but you
bracket Portfolio in the packet CPA just hit line called declined Brick and mortar on some acres All mine On the lake knew we'd make it in due time Stayed
Valentine's Ten in New York, it's nine Alabama time Moved to A-T-L, the whole East Atlanta mine Billion dollar deal, I signed on the dotted line Gucci 'bout
I've been feelin' down in Atlanta Immobile in Alabama I'd rather be in traction Than to be here where I am Oh, you Georgia red clay And green
sits in a lonely shack in Alabama with his baby in her arms But she's not a bad girl...
that their name hasn't traveled very well? And does anybody in Ohio Dream of that Spanish citadel? But we still have Florence, Alabama We don`t
I cross the Green Mountain I sit by the stream Heaven blazing in my head I I dreamt a monsterous dream Something came up Out of the sea Swept through
March, march, march, march Boomdizzle, baby Way back in 1776 Who would have thought we would have had these chicks Sum kinda slim and some
your blood? Did it come from your daddy and mama? Were you converted by an Alabama song on the radio? That feels so right Did you lock eyes with
Thomas was a champion No one can deny that He led the Alabama Crimson Tide In all time total sacks But his heart was even bigger Than all his natural skill
around some powerful stuff I can see by the look in her eyes This country boy's getting lucky tonight The party's on (party's on) The party's
stuff I can see by the look in her eyes This country boy's getting lucky tonight The party's on (party's on) The party's on (party's on) The party's
it's 6 in the mornin' Should I stay, ain't got no time to play Put my ??? by my t-shirt Then I break, to the door My partner's three deep in a six-four
of my single-wide door Raised by them dope boys, so I know how them things look Thanks for the recipe, rest in peace, Wayne Bush I don't cook my shit,
Same shit. Same shit go down in my hood go down in your hood. >From New Orleans to Long Beach to New York. To Alabama. To motherfuckin
and it gives a pose It's too much for me to be givin' to you Uh, all I'm givin' is some dick in you Now she agree (uh), I told the bitch to blaze
verbals & graphic grammar My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama Get touched by my Arm & Hammer All across the planet niggas crumble like
on The big screen then hit every trap and traveled on Past, present to Texas to Alabama strong (I'm tha King) Down in Miami, up to Louisiana homes From
They say it takes more now To do what our Mom and Daddy's did They made it look so easy Working hard and raising kids If you get in trouble
They say it takes more now To do what our Mom & Daddy's did They made it look so easy Working hard and raising kids If you get in trouble at school
and glamor Cookin' up grams with Arm & Hammer Supplyin' scramblers in Alabama Rub out faces and leave no traces My aces got mad body cases, preserve spaces
Tush, Cocaine, Sweet Home Alabama I knew I had her in the palm of my hand When I stepped in the spotlight Hot and heavy in that little alley
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