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Let me tell y'all how we be living Sweet Tea with some country fried chicken Tudor's Biscuit that's how we gettin it Dang right we them West Virginians
Burr, I've gotta go But Decisions are happening over dinner Two Virginians and an immigrant walk into a room Diametric'ly opposed, foes
Traci Brown, she's got all you need A blue eyed West Virginian That knows what she believes Watch what you say she might write it down And hold you
Well, they gave him his orders in Monroe, Virginian, Said, "Steve, you're way behind time, "This is not 38, this is Ol'97, "Put her into Spencer
Well, they gave him his orders in Monroe, Virginian, Said, "Steve, you're way behind time, "This is not 38, this is Ol'97, "Put her into Spencer
Hills And West Virginian land And an old time family blue grass band Our God fearing mum and daddy raised Us young ‘uns on a song By the banks where old
interviewed by Teen Summit My multi-topical written flows containing subjects that vary, but still all relative like West Virginian's before they marry I blind
Well, they gave him his orders in Monroe Virginian Said, "Steve, you're way behind time "This is not 38, this is Ol'97 "Put her into Spencer on time"
Virginian veteran whose men are all Lining up, to put me up on a pedestal Writin' letters to relatives Embellishin' my elegance and eloquence But
Almost rosey Now some girls here will huddle with No not footballers that are rich But will confide in small white sticks He bats as The Virginian
There's an old Virginian vibraphone With a calculated gait And a man who thinks he's Al Capone With a cumber bun and cape Don't criticize what
I'm sorry, these Virginians are birds of a feather Young man, I'm from Virginia, so watch your mouth So we let Congress get held hostage by
Virginian Pull in a neighborhood I don't blend in Album of the year contender every year The kitchen's full of work, it's blenders everywhere Blended
the wheel Rolls emblem, Black Virginian Pull in a neighborhood I don't blend in Album of the year contender every year The kitchen's full of work It's
doe You smell the vapors and fumes through that Hole of that bank vault do' (Get money money money) Yep, that's all we know Fuck our fellow Virginians
the balance it will hang Consumed with the pain The courage of the blue The valor of the grey So very sad but true Consumed with the pain The Virginians
below him Tearing through the dark shrouded skyline He brings terror to the Virginians Mystery is warping their frail minds Mothman kills another
that, safe to say it's time to go And my phone ringing with all types of finer hos Virginians, Egyptians but they ain't my baby momma though And plus I
inside, don’t leave me alone Humid nights dripping through my Virginian heart Another night under the lights of an empty park Long walk from the gate
Knock me down and I'll only come back stronger pow Oh wow, with that South-Virginian southern style He loud come on pal who talkin' bout Ha, shut your
and Timbaland Rolls Royce embelem life of a Virginian Cold as the winter wind gone till December then Things fall apart at the roots gotta begin again Fifty cent
up your honor West Virginian bitches know I ain't basic Bitches in Cali want to fornicate
policies, believing our theologies Forget about equality, build a strong economy Keeping it quality, Virginians are wannabes, ay Hundred years passed, then we
your blame on me, I'm the reason they laughing? At a room temp IQ West Virginian rapping? Fudge that, you wanna come at me with your Grudge match, I
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