Lyrics:
daily, constantly happenin
-so what, we next or what?
-nigga, we tryin to come up and raise them little ones
-well, let's find a way out this shit
-well,
to knuckle duster
Innocent, your riddles yield a little plastic blend
Fuck a badge, light a bonfire, dance a jig around a pig
Figurin' yeah, I'll land a plan
We're going a little crazy, don't have to explain
We'll be laughing like kids on a playground
Taking hold of this life by the reigns
'Cause I don't
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
within them, within us would I find any evidence of living left in this town Shall we make it to the meadow Is heaven just another ghetto The ankle ripped
promise you heaven, give you hell!
My little baby is driving me crazy!
She makes me a killer
She makes me a killer
She makes me a killer
She makes me
disguise
I was heaven
I can loosen up the binds
That you're trapped in
Gonna take a little time
Till you tap send
Wanna take a couple shots
In
storms
Evacuate and invade in the clothes that I've worn
Sworn to the secrets told by the legends
If you believe in heaven there's a hell present
But you
the right to die
Welcome to our little town
Why don't you settle down?
Here, just fill out the paperwork
And you can look around
We're happy as can be
Inside
cotton, corn, a little cane, and kids
You either lived on a farm or wish you did
Jesus always walked close by our side
Where I grew up, we rode in trucks
Can we talk
I wanna get your name and your number
Baby can we talk
Can we have a little conversation about us
About me and you being together yeah
from side to side"
So I said, "Mr Otis, if you take my advice,
You'll be the richest man in town
You gotta take that room that goes from side to side,
through the town
Say goodbye to everyone goodbye to everyone
Had a joy a year ago had a little home
Now I've got no place to go guess I'll have to roam
down
Little to miss about a boring town
We don't look back, that place was always looking for a fight
And all that I'm wanting to prove
Is that I'll be
aside (yeah, yeah)
Tracking down my time
Watch it flying by
Hit the city with a shawty by my side
Damn she keep me live
Came from heaven lights (hey)
You
When I was a boy my family would travel
Inta' Western Kentucky where my parents were born
To a lost little town there that's often remembered
So many
Got this problem with these niggaz on the other side of town
Plus my little homey Pop-la-di he's a rider now
So you know he want some answers off
Just shovel a little good earth over my head
'Til everybody open up the hymn book and sing a happy song
Shall we gather at the river in the sweet by
get robbed
By ya own big homie, we was all kids homie
But some thirteen whipping four rings homie
Rest in peace Polly the don never wanted you gone
But
see half of heaven from this Wrangler on this ridge
Oh, 'cause we got
A few more ruts in the red clay mud than they do on the highway
Couple little
by like you and I
At the waterfront brewery
I didn't tell anyone
What lies ahead let it take place in their heads
We know midnight skies, little lies,
drove
Front porch swing where time ticks slow
Where a hidden piece of heaven most folks drive right by
Pick any small town anywhere on the map
and 'shine
With the dogs runnin'
Saved by the sound of the been found
Dixie whistled in the wind, that'll get you Heaven bound
The Devil went down
Taking you to the other terrain, we mash strictly for the cream
Here to kill your whole scene and your motherfuckin team
Little 'Mal, the raw dawg, I
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