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The Horse I Rode in On

Corb Lund

Horse Soldier! Horse Soldier!

2007

music and lyrics by Corb Lund


The show was a big one, an olde rodeo

They'd been trying to hire us for a few years or so

The grandstand was

off ya whole spot
Let a clip off and more shots
Niggas love Big Poppa, they wish Big around
Cuz I don't let them eat I
Lay my muscle game down
Imagine

a new groove
Fuckin', do you
Rache, beef stew
Dick hurt, cashew
(Achoo!), bless you
Big nut, fondue
Watch me, cut through
I'm whippin' up some Nigerian

Decrepit streaks of feldspar grey clouds slit the sky down the middle
Figured it was time for me to get up and ride
Yankee turned cowboy, yeah he tan that

not a game now
I'm uncle now, I'm a big brother now it's bout' business now

Uh in my opinion now you should be on the same route
Cuz' watch before you

Music music on my mind
Vans on my feet so you know I'm on my grind
Nikkas real nikkas by my side
Bad boys for life we ride we ride or die
Show no

in the gutter your love's in the sink.
So you ride yourselves over the fields and
you make all your animal deals and
your wise men don't know how it

the old school
88 fade
Press PLAY
I live by the old rules
Like the old school eses
Boyle Heights
PRIMO
Orale!
Big Luis
RIP OG Jose Solis
One for the town

on
KID from the old school
88 fade
Press PLAY
I live by the old rules
Like the old school eses
Boyle Heights
PRIMO
Orale!
Big Luis
RIP OG Jose Solis
One

Even when i pour da four in da bitch
Never fold i never switch
Niggaz be really be thinkin they rich
Ma Definition different shit
On my Mansa Musa shit

think I don't know that shit crack me up
I want you by my side
But I know she ain't down to ride
Know she gonna open the door and dive
When this road

So don't tell me whatchu wish for
You wanna be kept by a rich ho
Bitch-ass nigga, I'm tryna hit me a lick
She better pay me right now
She wanna get

a nigga like hoe, i can't save em
Big stepper, like I got bruises on my ankles
He a fool if he think I can't tame em
Freak nigga, imma fuck him on the table

on me
I don't need no friends, I'm rich by my lonely
And your homies not really your homies
See your homies they really be police
Yea' your homies not

new base
kill a nigga thousand times worse than srewface
ol' skool, i still clean my jewels wit toothpaste
hood rich, i could light the stove wit a new

Cause I mint that
Like skincare
Niggas need to face facts
I'm above your pay grade
A Maybach 
That's a pick me bitch
You can't save that

Telling big lies

How to Be a Carpenter

Aesop Rock

Float

1999

the petals off wild flower patches,
Magic happens!
Behold, pity the lowlife parish. 
Doom City barracks left remorse coursed on a horse-drawn carriage by

ride with my brothers, we ain't even got the same mother, ain't biological but we twins
Shorty wanna get a lil' taste of a young rich n****, she tryna

the magic I got the spell
I'm a Zack you a screech save by the bell ring ring
I'm a fly rich nigga full ah bling bling smell like money stinking
Young uptown

new base
kill a nigga thousand times worse than srewface
ol' skool, i still clean my jewels wit toothpaste
hood rich, i could light the stove wit a new

arena talk
You still on your Training Day, you Ethan Hawke
Rappers with your get rich quick scheme gimmicks
Instead of hating you should focus on your

throw in that towel boy
Ridin' in a horse where I feel like a Cowboy
You burnt out boy, you smoke on Black & Milds boy
Running laps around these niggas

(Fight, fight)
We just step up in the building and they really going crazy (Shoo)
I'm surrounded by these bitches someone save me (Please)
I'm too wavy, all

Like I'm Rich

got an itch to revamp, here's a sample of my hand, take your racks and your bands, got to make a bigger plan
get it fixed like im