Lyrics:
Hip hop ain't really did shit for me
Little bit of hell, little bail for the homies
Got a little green, bought a beam for the forty
Took more
store is a town reunion
Show up at nine, might leave by two
We don't need big city lights
To light this town right up
We like to get loud, like to get
I was born with a shotgun in my hand
I was raised up by a redneck old man
Country living small town raised
I was born I was born in the usa
I was
Growing off of his shoulder
Billy had two big
Caves for eyes,
With a cliff for a jaw
That would go up 'n down,
And whenever it did,
He'd puff out
looking old now
Breaking new ground and I'm raised off old sounds
She that shit come right back profound
Hold this shit down just to build my own town
Ain't
to me
You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out
Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then, toy, get out
Syndicate mob ain't nothin but hardened crooks
You
silently run by the mayor, silently run by his uncle, silently run by his whore of a wife, silently run by desire, silently run by that big fucking sign
bless 'em with a little gwop, ha
I keep it rolling, picture me, twirling
The big truck, yukon, my sheep skin showing all the leathers
It's a cold
and round bouncing down town
A clap a sound like a standing crowd
Giving an ovation for a cake so profound
Gordan Ramsey in tears so proud
Was thick and round
played
Waitin' for the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line
And a little southeast
down y'all don't stay around
That's perfect
I love every ounce my thoughts are my house
On purpose
Strolling the town lost in the crowd
Lurking
I
it's only brick and stone
I love small towns and I love big crowds, I guess that's just how I roll
'Cause I'm surrounded by the people that I love
Waitin for the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line and a little southeast of Meridian.
She
played
Waitin' for the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line and a little southeast
Waitin for the Alabama sun to go down
Two red dirt girls in a red dirt town
Me and Lillian
Just across the line and a little southeast of Meridian.
She
I would stay here by your side
If you aren't feeling right
I'll burn it all down, cause
Little love, you've got
Big, big love
Big, big love for me,
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
Black yummy niggers
They make my life
Like in 1945
I love penis
I've been bullying niggers in this big town big town
Lemme grab your testicles I just
a hurricane
Lost there home
But love gained
Skin clean in dirty jeans
Warm heart closed, dry eyes now
For this big bad ass girl world
Boy wonder
Fresh from a bible belt town
That's what she's givin' up
Not really livin', just flesh comin' off a Greyhound
That's what he think of her
Right
big pen
Where the ducks and the geese were kept there in
Said a couple of you gonna grease my chin
Before I leave this town o, town o, town o
Couple
Version 1 recorded by trevor gordon
Verse 1)
Well, I got a little girl and she shakes all over town
You know nothin' can beat her when she shakes
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
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