Lyrics:
nigga crossed me
Like the Mason-Dixon line
Real nigga, we on different times
Already left these fuck niggas twice
Waiting on them at the finish line
I was on the first ship to peru,
Charted all the courses like all sailors do,
First to cross the mason-dixon line,
Overseein' wetbacks for good
Producin data, microchips or software
Undaground and off air, the Land of the Lost
Notorious henchman from the North
Strikin niggaz where the Mason-Dixon
like today
I was drivin' home
On the black top tar
Up and down this road
Like a cartoon car
Mason dixon line
Slips behind me now
Golden fields
those Northern states your home
Well, I live here in New York, and I am doing fine
Have myself a ball above the Mason-Dixon line
Ride on, ride on,
Mason-Dixon Line
And swing it from Virginia to Tennessee
With all the love that's in ya
"Weep no more, my lady" sing that song again, for me
Sing "Old
Mason-Dixon Line
And swing it from Virginia to Tennessee
With all the love that's in ya
"Weep No More, My Lady" - sing that song again, for me
Sing "Old
restin'
Below that Mason Dixon line
But I ain't in a real big hurry
I like to take it nice and slow
So pardon me when I say, "Howdy"
That's just how I
on the bank
You cross that Mason-Dixon line
Leave your cares an' worries behind
Sit out under a Willow tree an' think
Head south, are you listenin'?
You
got a chinese Elvis painted by Norman Rockwell
His part tonight will be played by Richard Pryor
The Mason Dixon line divides
The free from all
to skunk out, with a girl who chunked out,
below the Mason-Dixon line, real niggas know what I'm talkin about,
from Texas, Atlanta, oh man, Alabama,
time my, my
Oh let me see you
Well I was down in Georgia for some length of time
And I been way across the Mason-Dixon line
But I had to see you
I
met a little blonde from above and beyond
The Mason-Dixon line
Now she ain't a Dixie dumplin' but let me tell you something
Lord, she more than
happened to the Mason-Dixon Line?
Well It seem to me that black and white both turn gray with time.
Daddy's eyes are goin blind,
When they use to see just
the heart of Dixie
Just hang my cradle, Mammy mine
Right on that Mason Dixon Line
And swing it from Virginia
To Tennessee with all the love that's in ya
Playing on the Opry stage was his final test
Now Hankenstein has become a monster success
CHORUS
Lovesick in a hotel near the Mason Dixon Line
Hankenstein
Yeah, I was always the lazy one, a Southern Californian
But I've got some kinfolk on the Mason-Dixon line
So this summer just for fun, hopped in my
crack.
I can still hear your twang ringin' in my ear,
Your perfume I still smell.
You brought it way down below the Mason-Dixon line,
Like your
out east
Past the mason dixon line
The rumble of the jake
It puts a chill down my spine
I'm just your truck driving daddy
Breaker breaker 1 9
Breaker
sailing to Philadelphia a world away form the coaly Tyne
Sailing to Philadelphia to draw the line
The Mason-Dixon Line
Now you`re a good surveyor Dixon but
my own eye
by the base of this Mississippi river
jazz music by the base of the Mason Dixon line
I chill with my own time
looking
Mason-Dixon line
Oh Lord
And I'm coming for mine
Imma warp your reality
This is that Martin P
Get high with me
Hey
that Mason-Dixon line
Whoa Lord
I'mma run this beat understand me
I'm coming for mine
Let them know
Walls up
No entry hey
Only if you can come to me
drawl
How I pine for southern climbs and everything he's got below the Mason-Dixon Line
Southern lover no other is quite so fine
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