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Guevara
In era di complotti con demenza fallocratica
Proxy poi senza identità recuperan l'atavica
Nei media fan tragedia di sostituzione etnica
Ma metton
They wanna ride the wave and I know why
Alabama flow cause these niggas all roll tide
Trynna get fly like I, requires more spendin'
Don't worry boys we
a car just cause
You wanna roll up on me, I'ma kill your family just because
You pussy ass boy, came from Alabama, fucking on your cousins
Wake up in
and got me the pants (I got me the pants)
Gun to your face like get in the van (Brr)
Spent the whole day with me cuz she a fan (Cuz she a fan)

Walk in
Who’s house?
It’s electrical banana
Cat and mouse outside with the sledge hammers
I got 3 phones and sweet home Alabama’s 
In Atlanta 
Southern twang
daddy when I cum
I survived them Alabama winters
Although its not place for an anemic nigga.
Thats why I'm in Cali nigga
I traveled the world now I'm
some young proud niggas with a lotta ego
Got me thinkin' bout the right stuff, they ain't like us now its fuck me
Alabama she don't ride trucks but she
niggas talkin' about stick talk
When they tryna lit up on tic tok
We the best in the league Alabama
Tryna find a way from Sac to Atlanta
I put a grapevine
if you see my ghost on Broadway
Tell him that I'm doin' fine
I only wish that it was him instead of me
Measurin' my days by 9 to 5

Alabama, I never
It's hard to understand
I'm gon' try to explain what it means
To be a southern man

It's an Alabama hard dirt back road
Georgia farmland heart and soul
Jazz SpaceMan! New profession adapted 
while mapping out a quest, my direction was crafted 
By the main upstairs, give me space to land-Lord
Free Spider
Ever since that day I'm like I gotta move better
I got to
Two thousand and fourteen that's when I moooved to Alabama
Slidding gang
Selling
"Keep Her"

Song by Murphy's Ford 

Song writers: Brandon Matthews (Murphy's Ford publishing BMI) & Ryan Tomlinson BMI

When she got home from
become
Or how we got this far apart
But all I know is that
I wanna go back to that little room
Inside that little Alabama house

You may be living by
was so boney

My dawg named fony but he is not phonie

I be outchea by myself i been real lonely

Lost my heart in the streets and it been lonely
Tush, Cocaine, Sweet Home Alabama
I knew I had her in the palm of my hand 
When I stepped in the spotlight
Hot and heavy in that little alley
and Arkansas
Maine, Alabama, and Panama
All mixed together and having a ball

Yeah, we went out last night
One thing started leadin' to another
Out last
on TV

And that little town that kept you down

Is where you wanna be

Yeah, I'm one of you

Yeah, I'm one of you

No you're not by yourself

There's
and that little town
That kept you down is where you wanna be


Yeah I'm one of you no your not by yourself
There's somebody else who's been there too
If you
My brothers said that I was rotten to the core.
I was the youngest child, so I got by with more.
I guess she was tired by the time I came along,
price get this low
See I cop em' in Atlanta bring em' back to Alabama Avenue
And tell them niggas "come and get it let's go"
Fifty in the Mac take em'
We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving and trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rides
Ready for war with a four
and Arkansas
Maine, Alabama, and Panama
All mixed together and having a ball

Yeah, we went out last night
One thing started leadin' to another
Out last
on
The big screen then hit every trap and traveled on
Past, present to Texas to Alabama strong
(I'm tha King)

Down in Miami, up to Louisiana homes
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