Lyrics:
I could tell you the story of a vagabond
A playboy of the western world
One day by chance he came upon
A fair young maid, a country girl
He
I could tell you the story of a vagabond
A playboy of the western world
One day by chance he came upon
A fair young maid, a country girl
He
I can see it in your lips
By the way your hair is gripped
That your so into me
You should let me know
Why are you so cold
Why are you so cold
Your
family
It was only two people and it's supposed to be 3
It's supposed to be me asking
(Why's the sky blue when I grow up I wanna be like you)
Yo daddy
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
A song called Highway Star, this one.
Nobody gonna beat my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break
the King
I've got forty red white and blue shoestrings
And a thousand telephone that don't ring
You know I can't get rid of these things
And he said,
I could tell you the story of a vagabond
A playboy of the western world
One day by chance he came upon
A fair young maid, a country girl
He told her
the Finger," said Louie the King,
"I got 40 red white and blue shoestrings
And a thousand telephone that don't ring
You know I can't get rid of these
Oh yeah, you made me
Yet leave me lonely
Oh yeah, you saved me
So how am I broken
They say you want me
They say you love me
So why do you treat me
(Highway killed the village)
(Highway killed fashion, killed fashion)
Ooh, (I was raised) I was raised (By the milliner) by the milliner
Oh nah nah
Whole clique here with the "Ra-Ra"
You ain't with the smoke or the zaza
Laughin' in his face like "Ha, ha"
Aye, man, y'all know what
offended by this, but that's the market y'all missed
That's the target I'll hit
And that's the heart of my pitch
I wanna do this whole thing different
What
'cause him is the all fun here maker
Shags man 'bout here
Me bawl
I know your mother, I know your father (Ooh do you hear me)
I know your sister, I
Loosen my grip and lighten my load
Help me take the path less traveled by
Help me understand all the reasons why
Dear father, forgive me
I don't know what
get two tries
Die if you try to
You trippin' like a gangsta that's
Piru wearin' sky blue
I know a guy who hand missin'
Before a gram of rock to use
father o Father o
When everything go set I say father o
I say father o Father o
When everything go set I say father o
Na who work in go chop
Na why I Dey
decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done
hundred-thousand dollar shoes
Man, I give the blues to them sucka MC's
Who you be? You know who I be
Young nigga, I'm the Doggfather
Snoop Doggy Dogg (Snoop
to man
With the man who used to moan the blues
I never had the chance to get to know
The man the whole world knew as Hank
But I got to know some
Pretty
martyrs, callers
Ballers, fathers, all the fallen
Mommies, daughters, martyrs, callers
Ballers, fathers, all the fallen
Why do I get so damn high that
funny?
I don't know cause he talks about his
Battle with Freeway like the four
Touchdowns he scored back in high school
You the black Al Bundy
Y'all wanna
and a blue one for me
Another red pass sit's menacingly
On the bench
The clerk doesn't mention my father's absence
I copy my mother and clip my pass
stuff Ion like keep happening to me
And I don't know why
It had started when I tried to be a trapper a robber
Lean in my cup and I told them that I ain't
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