Lyrics:
the great books
they dont seem to fit me
for I was born bad
and a misfit I´ll be
walking the highway
heaven and hell
vagabond I am
and my stories I tell
the extra clip (What else?)
Whip my stick out on any street
And she gon' let me hit (It's on)
7-6 Drug Zone, hully-gully hell block
Twеlve-shot snub, since
every one of my demons one up
Sleepless nights, bring hell to your gates
Surrounded by enemies, friends, fakes
Local celebrities tryna save face
Dem man
I crawled for miles, slit open by a trail of thorns.
I prowled, I prowled for vapid avenue.
Slurring every word I wished I said.
Stranded,
I pull out of the driveway
And head out on the highway
And I can see them in my rearview mirror
Hanging out the window
Snappin' a shot of me
So
at women as they walk by
Eyes red, I got the munchies, I'm zonin' cause I'm so high
How many Caddys for sho' sittin' on them fattys and Vogues
Fussin' with
I was a hustlin-ass nigga, straight lovin the game
Always meant to be a playa, put the 'luv' in my name
Surrounded by niggaz I was soakin it from
Two afternoon tornadoes
Where they ripped into a home
The victims believed to be elderly
Their identities unknown
Hundreds were buried for days
By
Lousian'
From the swamp out by the highway
To the other side of Houston, here I go
Oh, babe, why can't you see?
You're the only thing as heartless
a better world because of you
Joe's a highway worker
I saw him today when I drove by and the sun was hot
A hundred degrees on that blacktop sweatin'
it's hell or the highway fuck it, I'm cooking then bud
Constantly on my grind, busting my ass to feed my kid
Since them things, that I give my baby mama
Ah
Could've been an animal
Could've been any number of combos of atoms though
Really
But we're here
Peace to anybody who ain't ruled by fear
You know they say hell hath no fury like a woman scorned
So vengeful and Mother Earth has been done wrong
And I think she's sick, yo she's pukin'
Chcesz być twardziel shit'u słuchasz na esce
To jak być w Hells Angels jeżdżąc na Vespie
Tu kę kędzior vel w chuj dobry raper ej
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see what we believe
We buried your ghost on the side of the road
That fina by the highway where you let me go
And you swore that you'd never come come
on the screen when I'm finished
But in the end I know it's just the beginning
Power napping on the side of this highway
As B-doubles pass I shake and vibrate
had turned out the light
So I walked down the street where we all used to meet But it was all dark and quiet When I got picked up by a Cadillac He said
I drive these endless highways
There's an old man in the mirror
I keep reachin' out for somethin'
That just gets further and further away
Chorus:
was now relived
The nigga sittin on the couch dick hard as hell
Freaky little bitch got up and locked the door
And put on the vcr and lay down
the dogs right out to find him.
In a striped prison suit with no room to move
He headed for the highway
With his chain still dragin'
He thumbed down a wagon
But I know my place
He said, get a job
Well, you know, I may
On the road to the G's and I hit the highway
To hell
Incase you couldn't tell don't give
the moonlight
We're doing ninety
As the sky turns to gray
The people look like bees
Buzzing by the highway
The wheels are rolling
Like a rolling stone
Alone, I
hostted all you chicken niggas get rosted
I read manuscrip in 97 whips hells is tosted
I say some my minute your Benz and get benit
my guns get more open
We left out on Monday morning
Checkout was 11am
Three long shows over the weekend
Playing rock n' roll again
Ten more exits down the highway
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