Lyrics:
I got friends in low places
Like my name Garth Brooks
You gotta live like you were dying
Tim McGraw take a look
Feeling like Luke Bryan
Got
a hundred songs about rodeos
But my wife wouldn't listen to mine
Now I'm singin' to Friends in a place so Low
Garth Brooks couldn't even find.
Garth Brooks
on the wall
That I think my daughter drew as a rainbow
You're standing in a pentacle
Being judged by lower level personnel
Garth Brooks said I have friends in
You're right
You're exactly right
What would a Garth live album be
Without the live version of Friends in Low Places?
Because it's only here, where you can
If I'm broke, then I'm breakin' up in the place where you layin'
You know, same shit every nigga done in his life
I lived it, that's why I speak
If I'm broke, then I'm breakin' up in the place where you layin'
You know, same shit every nigga done in his life
I lived it, that's why I speak
thing I have without love
I got some friends in low places like Garth Brooks (Go go go)
Love is fake, it's imagine
Imma magician I can make my heart
fire call me propane
I got friends in low places like I’m Garth brooks
Stay away from one time play it by the books
Hillbilly blood got ‘em all shook
I
inactive, doubt and gloom.
He seem'd, as in a nightmare of the night,
To see his children leading evermore
Low miserable lives of hand-to-mouth,
And her, he
come unwound
And my friends in low places always brings the house down
They all put down there beer and wings
To hear (Cledus) the karaoke king
I'm
indie records show up in a W-E-A box?
By saying your independent, you belittle the whole movement
Real emcee's work hard, ain't got investors to put out
doubt about it, niggas bounce to this ill shit
Real shit, Brook-lan, what the deal kid
Hydro in the ill whip, ride low
Then I'm wilted, duck 5-0
My
But he's talkin' about, "I wanna see you deceased"
No doubt, to live and die in LA
California, what you say about Los Angeles
Still the only place
But he's talking about, "I wanna see you deceased"
No doubt, to live and die in LA
California, what you say about Los Angeles
Still the only place
I'm a frog, a frog who lives on a rocky stream
I have, a lot of friends on the stream
There's Yasmeen, she's a fellow frog
Andrew here, he lives in
tired
Desired, that was the beauty I admired
Out by the 41 Brook, no joke
Can I have a toke, finally, she smiled and smoked
Gave the girl my number,
the scorner's seat
Nor hurl the cynic's ban
Let me live in a house by the side of the road
And be a friend to man
And I know there are brook gladdened meadows
Chorus:
(Busta Rhymes)
We got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggaz is at? (2X)
Where
Chorus:
(Busta Rhymes)
We got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggaz is at? (2X)
Where
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
don't ask
She say I won't tell a soul
We live by the code live by code we we live by the code
Won't tell a soul
We live by the code live by code we we
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
got as big as Big Narstie
Now it's shrinking in size, Melissa McCarthy
I'm Dana Carvey
Trying to recreate the fame of Garth
Dick Ayoade, you're not Moss
change 'cept now I drop bombs
Pushing places to panic yet manage to stay calm
Flow for flow, I flow for dough
I flow for mo', people to dance and get low
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