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to turn 'em out all the same. Get up every mornin', do the work you're expected to, and at night, sit and count the crumbs thrown to you. He inherited a job
The river overran its banks Some could swim Many more sank Farms and fields were swept away That bottom land became a lake We hung around town We
Got a old horse Run loose on the farm Like a big dog Don't do no harm And I live down A dead end track Me and my horse And them chickens
promised you a free ride kid Put that fantasy out of your head You're gonna have to work like your daddy did Nobody promised you a free ride kid Did you
and make em outcast singing bah with the black sheep and take them to phat beats and show them my work and have them say I'm the man and play them out
die I want to plant my heels in a fertile field And dry Rebecca's eyes Well I couldn't work that desert dirt And I thought my dreams were gone
mouse, what's for tea tonight, lamb stew? Well, there's things to do, so the family divides in separate ways Father works to earn the keep, he's
But I don't need ten million baby just give me one that works And it's all American Made All the Midwest farms are turning into plastic homes And my
motherfucker nigga Stuntin' ass nigga, kinda nigga I Suck up in a minute, nigga For you, I'll cop the watch and the charm For you, I'll sell a house and a farm I
Yo No days off This is real life Words so sharp They cut like a knife History repeats itself But I fucking hate it Got that Hickory Farms Turkey
Cause it used to be the charm But I'm early as a rooster on a farm With a jacob exclusive on the arm But nothing come close to the feeling of your first
you can say the same This world is so damn crazy got us thinking that we enemies Instead of being neighbors like State Farm said you and I could be I'm
and near. There was Peg, of old Montana NOW. She knew the farm, she knew the town. From the mountain to the prairie, knew the score all round. Tim Sweeney
the days a farm Retards we smart nuh fall to bablyon Wah we soft like parmesan Cheese Get the pic Don't be tricked by by khaki pants Evolve the mind Walk
Alot of record labels been trying to get the bacon By making a brother into something he is not and You're better of and dammer on a farm picking cotton
Wait up on making dust Cattle farm coffin nail Electric eye disrupts The way we know ourselves So go on feed yourself Electric pesticide
the house and farm the old woodshed a vacation house in hilton head is going to his mistress in new york it's supposed to snow a foot today same thing they
Get off the grid where it ain't so loud Anywhere where cell phones never work Chorus Vs3) Let's trade our city jobs for farm chores Raise the kids out
It was Cucumber the first summer was over I had just spinached a long Day and I was busheled I'm the kinda guy that works hard for His celery and I
He went to the field not sure what to do since the plane went down, Christmas Eve in Peru he'd come undone the work bell rings he's getting tired
home from Work like "oh hell no, you gots to go" Fair enough, but if so, we might as well fuck Sleepless in Seattle, don't make sense Like two niggas
and a faded map they'll be free… from CHORUS a year in california they'll start to miss that south dakota farm town they couldn't wait to ditch with 3
the summer nights, girl Getting high on the farm Let's live it up 'cause I don't wanna die (Don't wanna die) Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, hmm Whoa,
done with you hoes N-W-O Money growing farms, gotta get your figures up Gotta grow an arm fore' you pull your niggas up Spend it on a bond money,
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