Lyrics:
love
She be cross country, givin' all that she got
A thousand a pop, I'm pullin' Bentleys off the lot
I smashed up the gray one, bought me a red
of the trees and lots of things that grow
And then there's blue for the sky
And purple that’s a color that’s fun, fun, fun
And when you put those colors side by
them if you're wise
They sparkle, they bubble
They're gonna get you in a whole lot of trouble
You're overworkin' 'em
There's danger lurkin' in
Them
and rosy
You could be right, but you're way above me
Me, I'm in recovery, a star of pornography
I'm a tourist, there's a lot to see
You don't like
were down on Highway 9
Down by the river bend
But this town has ears and this town has eyes
And a whole lot of so called friends
Oooh that ain't
them if you're wise
They sparkle, they bubble
They're gonna get you in a whole lot of trouble
You're overworkin' 'em
There's danger lurkin' in
Them
their brains on the wall, when I brawl
Too late for that 911 call
Niggas stay beefing but a lot of them bluffing
But not me because I'ma nigga that can
daddy said he drank a lot but I could never understand
I knew he used to picked up in Ohio with a five piece band
Clayton used to tell me son you better
to the cop niggaz
"Money, that's my girl," cock block niggaz
See you in the club, and scheme on your watch niggaz
Talk a lot of shit with, no Glock
said a lot of things
But I don't know a thing they said
My mind kept wanderin' off down the trail
Back to the times that we've had.
(Wind her through
to steppin'
Lord, You Nearly Lose Your Mind
Rave on brother rave on
But if you Momma's good
I'll tell yah what to do
Give her lots of lovin' Lord but
what I want, yeah
That's what I want
Well now give me money
A lot of money
Wow, yeah, I wanna be free
Oh I want money
That's what I want
That's
is high
A brother needs space like a vacant lot
I'm lookin' forward to the future, Mase and The Lox
And my little son Justin, touchin' a knot
You
to you yes sir
Each and everyone
Were organizing a big party
Where there's lot's of fun
So plot the course for
I and I together live as one
lots of luck to you
Oh, makes no difference how I carry on
Remember, please, don't talk about me when I'm gone
We're parting--you go your way, I'll
know your name
You're just a shoe shine boy
You work hard all day
Shoe shine boy
Got no time to play
Every nickel helps a lot
So shine, shine,
dread it
'Cause I know just what I'm gonna do
I gotta get drunk I can't stay sober
There's a lot of good people in town
Who'd like to hear me
love
Darling, there's a whole lot of things
I've found I just can't be
If you're looking for real love, baby
I've got all that you'll ever need
It might
Two drifters, off to see the world
There's such a lot of world to see
We're after the same rainbow's end, waitin' 'round the bend
My huckleberry
most to stay in line
Keep in mind your mama's gonna need
Your help a whole lot more than she ever did before
No more fightin' over little things
O give me land, lots of land, and the starry skies above
Don't fence me in
Let me ride through the wide open country that I love
Don't fence me in
raspy, tell you what I want you to know
Fuck what you ask me, you probably don't want me to blow
I got a lot of horsepower so I'm able to skip
Usually
one
Tonight I'm standin' in your place
Cause you taught me a lot about leavin'
Won't even have to try
So here's your lesson in heartache
a lot of loot (If you had a lot of loot)
I'd find me a tailor to whip me up a platinum pin-striped suit
He who steals my purse steals trash the wise men
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