Lyrics:
long way to go.
I am the border, the old Rio Grande.
My waters they cut through the southwestern land.
From the deserts and badlands through
just ride in from a hard southwestern drive
The hanging tree is waiting for me to arrive
Structured political our children they ridiculed
They teach
You roared into the driveway
Of our southwestern ranch-style house
On a new Kawasaki
All yellow and black
Fresh out of the showroom
Our house
You roared into the driveway of our
southwestern ranch style house
On a new Kawasaki,
all yellow and black,
fresh out of the showroom
Our house faced
just ride in from a hard southwestern drive
The hanging tree is waiting for me to arrive
Structured political our children they ridiculed
They teach
The sun that's falling from the Southwestern sky
Tells me that I must depart
So by sundown today, I'll be on my way
But I'll be leaving my heart
Blinding Minnesota snow
Warm Miami May
Straight Southwestern road
Dark color of clay
Lovely like an ampersand
Mesmerizing
Sparkling sand
Deep you
Big Shan, J.J., Southwestern Clay
.. Collabo, two geezy, huh, y'all hurtin for this
.. Huh, you need it, Bubba
Back on tour
Driving through southwestern towns
That I had been in before
Sun split ember and fields that span
Forever, forever
Forever
on the next plane to destination galore
Fly Southwestern from the Chi to Arizona
See the mountain tops stretch to California
Soaring through the clouds
So fly
With mic performers southwestern town rulers
The same people who like to be my consumers
I'm a lyrical king
I'm in a lyrical league
How many rappers
17 yea RR yea
I be stressing neva learn my lesson
Always keep a Smith & Wesson Dell bagged at Southwestern
No security still protected
Surrounded by
southwestern wind could pull my roots right from the ground
Austin Texas sure sounds nice, leave this old peach state behind
But I see you sleeping there,
Grinding and grinding and grinding again
Grinding your way through 'til the end
Peculiar local recreation
Sported up to these days
South-western
We're only friends in sleep
Oh the places we've gone dear aquamarine
A majestic rock garden
A southwestern coastal beach
A bridge in the metropolis
hard to make decisions
Decisions on my own
So make your music for no one
Fake your southwestern drawl
Find a path to salvation
Longing for urban sprawl
California
Off Southwestern off of Camp
I'm a stone's throw from New Taylor
But first I'll have to get past the kids on Ellis
And they're crossing the road
get the message
Southwestern but not Texan, I Keep a smith and wesson
Like a rifle or a shotgun, I'll shoot you from my front lawn
I ain't even white,
Kissing as the campfire dies
Under the southwestern sky
Laid silent that first time
Watching tiny points of red fade into grey
Tail lights
Gonna write the ultimate southwestern novel
Every cliché turned onto its head
Where they used to end will be our beginnings
A new mystery around
Harris-Stowe State
Say my name
Fisk, Florida memorial, Tuskegee and Fort Valley State
Say my name
Southwestern C, Tougaloo and West Virginia State, 2:23
Say my
He's a tall cool drink of water
Speaks with a drawl, walks with a saunter
Southwestern charm disarms, leaves a girl defenseless
I fell in love with
and everything come wit it
I do it For my God , for myself, for my team
Two 100 round drums under inferred beam
I'm the best from the southwestern hemisphere
I
God, waffle fries
Right now, right now, right now, right now, right now
I'm trying to get my diet balance
So let me just get a salad
Southwestern, with
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