Lyrics:
the moment (She got me caught up in the moment)
I only kiss her when she on it
Touch her good, make her call me in the morning
(Maybach Music)
got me caught up in the moment (she got me caught up in the moment)
I only kiss her when she on it
Fuck her good, make her call me in the morning
Fish and Grandpa George you're not the same
Let no one stomp out that flame within you keep pushing farther
Snatch up some Grammys make my kids more
George Strait
Hit up a highway humming "Homemade"
Ur "Pretty Heart" singing "Cop Car" in my arms
While you "Kiss me in the Dark"
Turn up the Turnpike
Yeah I'm chillin' on a dirt road.
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console.
the beat at me you know I'm a spaz
I came from the bottom
I'm flipping the packs
Pockets of George to filled with the Ben's
From a Toyota to whipping a Benz
'em like that no more
Niggas like me?
They don't make 'em like that no more
Rah
We turned up and they knocked down (turn up, turn up)
Feds wan'
Master P:
'73 Caddie with the top dropped
Gold thangs as he spined up out the parking lot
Who he was?
I couldn't see
But I knew one day that
Looping the purple moor
Oh a redcoat troop came marching, marching, marching
King George's men came marching
Up to the old inn door
And they bound
the place I grab the mike and your attention
Me not getting that is like the night to George Benson
Freestyle phenomenon drop bombs like Lebanon
Watch
Igrew up in north alabama back in the 1970s
When dinosaurs still roamed the earth.
Speaking, of course, of the three great alabama icons:
George
Now Rayshard Brooks
Shit
I'm still fucked up what they did To George Floyd
Protesting peacefully we ain't Even up da score
Hands up they still
respect for myself
Didn't wanna run up statistics
We already misfits
Don't make it hard for yourself
Trip back to back yard
So my yoot dem learn of di
I seen you walking by looking fly
And I just had to say something much greater than Hi
I swoop in with some polished lines
Disguised a captivated
As we transmit live here from the White House
At this landmark moment in time
Voters have turned up by the millions to decide who gets, um
Verse 1
and the Aggies and the Hamptons
They book us, won't book us, I'm Booker
T. Washington, George killed, for twenty
Think about it (think), that's two thousand
holiday.
We catch up with our three cowboys one cold
December night huddled around the camp fire.
How ‘bout we sing some holiday songs?
Yeah, hey George
and pull out my two shot derringer
Cause yes, Heather be comes classier
Cause Heather be , Jamal-Ski, and KRS the trainer
makes up the dope crew
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
A man don't know what him have until him lose it
And when she gone it's like he don't know what lick him
She get a Island lover, fi kiss her up
I broke down a few more barricades
Got me a few more accolades
Used to look forward to the weekend
Now every day's like Saturday
Surrounded by
na
Say why you do me like this
Why you tell me say make I go and that you no get my time
But when you gimme that kiss
Gat me confused but I know say
the record on
And the aimless rise to dance
Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you
I see you, George, in your
Apartment on Riverside Drive
Some fifty
the basement know I had to find my way out
You know how I give it up
With the gang know how we live it up
Collect the bag then we split it up
Benson cook up
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