Lyrics:
Bring it in can you feel it can you feel it
It's all about the money baby
Big Eightball straight up out the south to you
Honey coated money fool
and cars and liberty
They don't start calling it country till your south of Kankakee
Rt 66 starts to quiet down after it takes leave of my Chitown
There's
pop in the hip hop tape and marinate in the sun speakin' of sun there's only one and nine months outta twelve can U guess where it dwells in the south
when I dream I'm not lonely
Who's Your Daddy?
Chain up the beast
They gave me a job so he could never get out and so the beast sits there
Dreaming
can come back to life
And if you agree put your hands in the air let me hear you say that
Peace is the way forward
Me addi peacemaker and somebody
approach to overlook the sea.
There since the cord, the license, or the reasons we understood will be.
Down at the edge, close by a river.
Close
and I would do anything and Patty Hearst
You're standing there in front of the Symbionese
Liberation army flag with your legs spread
I was wondering will
the stranger?
Did you ever let your lover
See the stranger in yourself?
Don't be afraid to try again
Everyone goes south every now and then, ooh
You've
We can talk if you want to
Be there by your side if you want me to
Back up if it falls through
Be there by your side if you want me to
Life goes
touched
Catch you at a show take your 'dro take your ice
Catch you on the island while you rocking on the mic
Sending kites from down south
Cut that
of my brothers is dying
And no one really even trying
To find or figure a way out now
Cus what really talking bout now
Whole world heading south now
Route
brothers is dying
And no one really even trying
To find or figure a way out now
Cus what really talking bout now
Whole world heading south now
Route 66 South
of a van
Goin' somewhere that you ain't never
Been in your life
That's the reason why you caught
The fuck up right now
And you don't understand
Shit about
the stranger?
Did you ever let your lover
See the stranger in yourself?
Don't be afraid to try again
Everyone goes south every now and then, ooh
You've
know your boy will be alright
I thought the big city life was the place for me
But things ain't always what they cracked up to be
Fell flat on my
we gonna blow //agervation come and goes choke the reeds of my empty palms tree/ outta Miami blowing throughout the seven seas/flowing by
big man
When it all goes wrong you hide behind a thoughtless plan
And run to South France like Parish, catching a tan
Talk about south, the south is
Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
Manhattan South Bend Albany Brooklyn - where you coming from?
Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
Manhattan South Bend Albany Brooklyn - where you coming from?
Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
way, no other way, there's no better way to live
Like sugar ass hoes that squeal, white king easy but real
Southern crunk but your station the bunk,
here an' by
Say dirty South, dirty South
Say dirty South, dirty South
To my thugs from the Field, deep down in the South
Real big guns an' barred
And life goes past
Again so near
There goes the fear again
There goes the fear
Close your brown eyes
And lay down next to me
Close your eyes, lay down
'Cos
guy, what can you do (There she goes again)
You see her walkin' on down the street (There she goes again)
Look at all your friends she's gonna meet
complimental
my verses are random
i call you hobbit you call me gandalf
what’s in your bathroom
i bet there’s ponies, you play them
i come with the homies, you
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