Lyrics:
Don't be fooled by a muddy stream be careful where you drink
Life is what you make it sometimes a living hell
If you want to find that promised land
You
Coruja! Nessa, corrida de rato
Muddy Waters sem Chess pra lucrar com o contrato
Sei o que eles quer? O quê?
Bota o rap numa cruz, matar pra deturpar
CEP eles põe Tangamandapio
Sou Coruja! Nessa, corrida de rato
Muddy Waters sem Chess pra lucrar com o contrato
Sei o que eles quer? O quê?
Bota o rap
Down by the river, foggy and grey,
Only a young girl kneeling to pray
Down in the water, muddy and cold,
Eyes red from crying. A torn, ragged
No way hozay
(C'mon man its just the chronic don't even worry about it)
You can't understand my pain til you know what i been through
Muddy waters
going to hell and back again
Angel numbers in my head, repent to the most high, back again
By myself, by myself, i pour the water on top my head
Just know
a livin' for the minute
Yeah way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
But I learned how to swim and I learned
the jasmine and magnolia
Sleepy sweet home Alabama
Roll tide roll
Muddy water Mississippi
Blessed Graceland whispers to me
Carry on, carry on
Sweet
Muddy water runnin' through my veins
Doesn't matter all the hell I'm raisin'
The Holy Spirit still carries me
Brought up by the sons and daughters
alivin' for the minute
Chorus
Way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
But I learned how to swim and I learned
She was standing by the river
Knee deep in the midnight river
I could stay and watch forever
Washing her dress in the river
On muddy water moonlight
bitches just like a water spout
I got blue money double cup full of a muddy, smokin on cookie
Yeah its that skunky, yeah i got that blue money, man im
I've been drinking muddy water
And it tastes like turpentine
I've been leaving muddy footprints
Up and down the Morgan line
Crows are crying all
I've been drinking muddy water
And it tastes like turpentine
I've been leaving muddy footprints
Up and down the Morgan line
Crows are crying
Me and my niggas walking
Listening to my walk-man
Fuck what them girls are talking bout
Muddy Waters is dropping
Another album I'm copping
There's
my skin
The dam is cracked and water flows out
Flooding the woods in which I used to hide
The trees are gone now, broken twigs and muddy waters
of the lake
Some jump
I got sunk, baptized on credit
Fishin' down on th' muddy bank
Felt a pull an' give a big yank
I holed out three old rubber boots
of the lake
Some jump
I got sunk, baptized on credit
Fishin' down on th' muddy bank
Felt a pull an' give a big yank
I holed out three old rubber boots
A Ford
my mans a stake
See ya'll don't know the half of what I contemplate, huh
Drive slow and I'm blasting Muddy Waters
My mans round the corner, asking me
They see the judges
Sat us in muddy waters
Then they drug us or they drugged us
Seen you taking family vacations
And I was jealous
Wanted to rob everyone
Xmas on the calendar, air smells like orange
The winter, boots in muddy waters
Bumpin' red in my set and I never rock converse
Police check mates,
nigga this Sauce
Dipped off in to the blue like a crip walk, skip James
Muddy waters got the chess box and I kept playing
Grabbed the laptop cleaning off
Tryna juggle three or four hustles, lose a weight cause I skip lunch
Juggle water sitting by my feet, I'ma guzzle that city punch
Transparent, no silly
everything new under the sun
There's so much to do
Your life's just begun
And the rest is water, only water
It's just water
Muddy water
Under the bridge
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