Lyrics:
to Petty Pablo Man
And I ain't goin no where
No cap u can bet dat
You can bet that
Yeah
This ones for NORTH CAROLINA
home of the tar heel state
Duke too no
you with it
Tar Heel State of Mind, set in stone
Right down to the bone, turn you off that I'm on
Double 3, Single 6, in the mix like an interracial
the last thing you want to live your life with
Bleed blue the Carolina way, Tar Heel state
Raleigh where I lay, the ground paved my way
Bleed blue
a beach, whatchu know about erosion
Gotta make a move as of late, feeling frozen
Didn't choose music, Bro, I was chosen (Yah)
Tar Heel State of Mind, I was
natural disaster supernatural being
My laser vision conquers everything I'm seeing
Golf club teeing on an island resort
Then it's back to the Tar Heel
Could a folk singer's manipulation
Get past those gloomy cerulean eyes
Oh I hope so
Could the soft hills of the Tar Heel State
Be wrapped by that
Still on that NC real shit
The tar heel state, no law, they kill jakes
Riot like it's Cincinnati
Move quiet like vigilantes
Never see me coming
Like sex
Broke my heel
Ya'll bitches betta' be scared
Its Calipark music
Ying yang twins
USA
United state of Atlanta
We back in this mutha f**ker by our
move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Shake it till you can't
Musta hurt broke off your shoes
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I
kicks
Verse 3
Tar Heel hats we some Tar Heel cats
Jordan in my city put the color on the map
The state made the name and we rep it aint a thang
dropped it off in Tar Heel North Carolina
You know me I'm just a weak old man
Trying to find that girl and doing the best I can
Making the best of what
room
Lost feeling
She a superstar
On her sticky tar
She a crazy loon
She fleeting
But in this daze she feel
A crazy kicking in her heel
On this sticky
when she was 17
Infect the individual. Kill the world.
Something is rotten in the state of Denmark and says she was sheets and says she was sheets
when she was 17
Infect the individual
Kill the world
Something is rotten in the state of Denmark
(incestuous sheets incestuous sheets incestuous
a year, lost all it
On some strippers
And some harlots
And I hung around some Charlatans
Stuck like I got Tar Heels
I ain't from Charlotte
I am from
I always thought that the pond was a little smaller
I always though that my Dad was a little taller
My Mom painted Tar Heels on my face as a toddler
brothers like Will Ferrell
Love em, I'm keeping it real
Winning, I love how I feel
I'm stamping my name and I'm closing the seal
Tar on my heel, I pulled
misery
All I got are these memories
Blues bills and melodies
Tar Heels runnin like a slave
From the trauma drama karma in the game
Deaths comin don't be
behind the cupboard, she finds pretty dresses and heels.
Down the stairs in a confused state of mind,
Mother tells dad our son's got something to hide.
my Don Juan engagements
Figuring out my figure eight
Is a mind state, ageless
Cause you see I'm looking into
My reflection sitting in you
And I don't
she finds pretty dresses & heels.
Down the stairs in a confused state of mind.
Mother tells dad, our son has something to hide
As he follows her
far away
From being little more than just a southern state
I got a gig down at the Bowery
I played for tip and watered drinks
Just a novice in
and kick it up your heels
And ain't it great to be living in the USA
Me, I'm laid up here in a
Country state of mind
Catching these fish like
and kick it up your heels
And ain't it great to be living in the USA
Me, I'm laid up here in a
Country state of mind
Catching these fish like
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