Lyrics:
bitch)
By the pound n**** move from a zip (Move from a zip)
Chips down see me bout the dip (You betta dip)
Dough round see me bout the bread (We bout
to take from me
Y'all worry about ya chips we stacking bricks we free the masonry
Build a fucking home so all the evil stay away from me
Living by the rules
a catfish connoisseur
And I love the Lynyrd Skynyrd band
And I'm crazy about the NFL
And I'm a diehard NASCAR Fan]
And I don't care what nobody says
I
can make amends, we can make it right
I'll lay you down to some 7-minute lynyrd skynyrd
Magically get rid of that mental blizzard
Relax baby lemme do
But not near as good
As flyin' down a back road
With some buddies from back home
A splash of Jack in my Coke
Catchin' bream on a Zebco
Spottin' deer in
different and I'm wantin' to be me
While I'm out chasing dreams and it's a paradox of feelings
Goin' down this album's road, with nowhere to go, oh
I've got
to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling your disc changer
If
machine
Since 1964, the group had used four track for
All their album albums by but 1966
They found their musical arrangements usually
Required more tracks
to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling your disc changer
If
writin' this n' recordin' this album
cll the time n' want this to succeed out there, I fear of failure
The road will never go out, the road will never
. Well, I was, because it's recorded so you know... I did this a couple of... whenever it was... moons
and eons ago before this. So, just up the road from
page
Gotta move forward from the old days
Yah, I'm going mad- call it road rage
No Games, No Games
The time to adapt to this new phase,
This new album
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whassup y'all? Hello how are you doin out there?
You're chillin I'm winnin
Oh by the way the album's out go get
on the toilet of a crack house
Spittin' verses at the cops
While they pat down
Runnin' by the moment like I'm
Livin' in the freestyle
It's like I'm shootin' every
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whats up y'all Hello how are you doin out there
You're chillin, I'm winnin
Oh, by the way, the album's out, go get
And I've been going down
This only road I know of
That'll get me where I'm a-goin'
Headed toward that Skynyrd song
And I've been thinking 'bout
Down into their living room
Surrounded by old Skynyrd tapes
His buddies and some bongs
CHORUS
Stacy lived on Military Road
Stacy meant to lighten up her
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
and good clean fun
That's my kind of country
Roots run deep as they come
In my kind of country
I'm from the old school
Live by the golden rule
Ain't
friend of mine man
I've seen him grow from the first album to all his original work
And to see what he's doing now man
I'm big big proud of him, I couldn't
old, old, old, old
Must been put in italics, they bold, bold,bold, bold
Rico headed to the top on the road, road, road, road
I'm takin' the lead hoe,
Will recognise me when I'm forty
Like Shorty I've been real from day
I see MC's I don't carry on away
So why would they wanna hate
Us when it's 2008?
You
that album
The Score by The Fugees
Or Bob Marley's greatest hits
The Legend album
Or the Blueprint
Or Abbey Road
Or something that
When you hear it
head down
Scared to look god bless my soul
They got me runnin' from the police
Nowhere to go
With the lights out, rollin' down a dirt road
But I ain't
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