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a bomb
I was born in North Vietnam and in Bali

It's Ali, I'm a Sunni from Alabama
Eating me a bucket of drums from KFC
(Ay who the hell is this guy?)
I'm

on my family I stand by my cousin
Get stabbed in the back and found out it was yo' homie that had done it
Go through that pain and ask yourself what you

I been through pain
Even when shit change
Wont let it get to me
Reminiscing Christmas Days
Socks by the Christmas tree
This for the lost souls

I'm from Cali
Where everyone wanna be
Close to the ground like a Warrior
At attention like a sergeant
Wear hair by Margean
Door cracks we barge in

Kickin' rubble on them backroads
County lines and limit signs are flyin' by like they got somewhere to go
Won't you take a Michigander
At Ohio Mia-meander

start the fire) and I feel fine
(No, we didn't light it
But we tried to fight it)

Team by team, reporters
Baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped
(Joseph

a wife I'm married I can't stand her
Left her for some bitches in Georgia and Alabama
Yeah I'm from New Orleans and not Louisiana
My downtown bitches I

Blaque in the nude
Send you to Alabama
Get touched by your brother your mother, cuz

​​Your motha, truck a driva
Spin the whole block big stick
No wood

girl
Cyhi

Okay I met this girl from Alabama
Out in Atlanta
She had more ass than I can handle
I said let's scramble, like Michael
Vick and Cam Newton,

folks
Crazy motherfucker and we all know
Him by Jelly Roll
First real Nashville artist to make it
On the Jimmy Fallon Show
But ever since more people hit

már legalább tizenhúsz... 
  
 When I was set on foot, 
 így szólt fat mama, 
 menj, my son, but not far 
 from Alabama. (Yeah!) 
  
 I'm goin' home,

enough from cities
Through Georgia, Alabama, Mississippi
Spent my whole life dreaming
Of a place where I can't lose

Rock bottom, population one
The place

I hitchhiked all around
Tried to stay clean and be free
Got a ride, he said
He had to run by the house
Took me five miles
Down a jungle road
Bamboo

demons in they place
Tell my bae we'll be okay
I still miss that crib in Broward, Haitian food right by the lake
On my momma I got power, got some rules I

born the rebel, I was born to win the medals, I was born to hit the pedal, I was born to do it. I was born by river listen'n to a lil skynard and she

Dreamed I saw Rod Serling in
Prattville, Alabama with
A snake on his head and a trumpet in his hand
He claimed to be hitchhiking all
The way

they had a little one on the way
What happened when the baby was born?
It had a lot of fur
And horns like Satan
Mommy and daddy didn't take to kindly
By

soon we were dancing cheek to cheek
To ''The Stars Fell on Alabama''
She was a juicy fruit and she looked real cute
In her red and white checked bandana

ROCK NOW
By: Ryan Lakebreeze

VERSE 1
Bae
I know it breaks your heart
I wrote them songs
From a Escalade
That didnt go push start
So now i push hard

shoulder
I got The lord is my witness
He protecting me 
Even when Satan send his goons to get me
So Jus keep the clip, Right by ya hip
Cuz nigga jealous,

South Alabama, right beside Mississippi
Hundred thousand dollars is missing from the city
Cause a blonde haired, blue eyed,
Southern belle stole it

the beam, like a Sacramento King on a nigga trying to scheme
I can't let them take a thing from me
Chilling in the crib, I got the draco by the bathtub
I had

appreciation, no more hesitation, reparations
Focus on innovation
In the middle of the night, with a pistol by my side, there isn't no place for us to

hide
When

the lawn
I never meant too much to anyone
And I'm all burnt from sleeping in the sun
And I'm bound to explode
By the end of when I talk to you
I've got