Lyrics:
here Jonny (uh huh)
It's your boy Lil' Jon checkin' it (yea yeah)
And first-off (whaddup?)
I let my nigga Dirrty Mouth holla atchu.
We can take
I lived on a farm out in Iowa
I pulled the corn and I worked in the hay
Got trapped by a girl but I wiggled free
Heard the Oregon timber callin' me
You gave me hope and then you took it away
You left me stranded on a cold saturday
Your coffee sat there as you left and peeled out in the snow
remember all those things I like
Mum's apple crumble DVDs then sneak out smoke some shitty weed
I know
Today things just don't taste the same
As they did
Lyrics translation by sasakure
Dreams of being a big dog
Been prayin' for my downfall
Niggas having withdrawals
Hopin' that a nigga fall off
Fall
That boy be flexing money, mask up, you know it ain't shit to go hit a lick
I hop out with that rod man I put it on God, they ain't never before seen no
Rebel I's simply slicker, pick up a pretty sister
Dig her out on The Table, bend off the Remy licker
Head splitter, deliver so cold I send shivers
From
Me and the boy's we cinched up our saddles and rode to sonora last night
Gun's hanging proud, daring out loud for any one looking to fight
Card
Me and the boy's we cinched up our saddles and rode to sonora last night
Gun's hanging proud, daring out loud for any one looking to fight
Card
of control
And you probably gonna fall out when I ball out and unleash these demons and go beast mode
Trying to keep it moving forward if you press my buttons
They know they is surrounded by all of this competition
Let me show theses boy how to get it in
I just go do it for money you should go do it for money
They swear that they know me
I swear that they don't tho
I got a bitch out in Cabo want me to hop on the plane she gon deep throat
Bands in my pants
talking lopsided laid out and we not hidin
Niggas pussy cause they know what time it is they not slidin
In the picture kanye and jay but we is not vibin
planet behind me
(I thought by now that you would)
You would recognize the battleground
Agile, step in razor walkin on a high wire
Risk taker out in
traits
Still I walk in place
No progress, always out of pocket faced with monsters and skeletons
In my closet
Self sabotage my space
Deny my pain
I am
Eyes red I'm full of that loud
Bad Azz like Lil Boosie
Acting out like that Bad Azz dvd the one I catch on YouTube
Counting money by the blue , blues
along on tour
Just to have a good time
Or paying Calamity Jane five-thousand
Dollars to be heckled
By twenty thousand macho boys in Argentina
Or asking my
loving you just never turns out right
we been going through this day by day
i’m not going back to my old ways
ouh ouh i don’t wanna fall in love again
arms
And it didn't take long to fall
Underneath the stars in our own little world
Together we had it all
Me and you and the moon on a Saturday night
Balance
(Yeah)
I can't run around wit' my hand out, tryna ride a nigga wave
Throwing rocks from a glass house, boy you ain't even got drapes
I ain't
K-H-J Los Angeles!
Portions of today's programming are reproduced by means of electrical transcriptions or tape recordings
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(Clip of old radio broadcast:
[sung]KHJ Los Angeles!
[spoken] "Portions of today's programming are reproduced by means of electrical
hand, got it out the mud
Rappers in the industry see me and give me hugs
Then they gossip with their partners in private, I've seen it done
Fat boy you
And put the city back together again
He was America's mayor
Surrounded by spotlights
Hanging out with Will Ferrell
On Saturday Night Live
But it took
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