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a barn
I get the Chattahoochee coochie I'm the hollars Elvis Presley
Even when I'm fat and old Dixie chicks is gonna dig me
I'll be somewhere on a boat

Cubicle future alert
Big brother super-community burn
OK shoppers, tickets won't last
For the straight-to-video "Dog-Boy
Eats glass"
Who BMX match rotate

videos
Snoop gettin old & pac is really gone
Soo i jus wana keep cali on..but what happened to the cali love

I see artist hate lovin this young artist

cheers
And chanting I started panicking and shitting bricks
Next thing you know I was getting raped by all three Dixie Chicks
After they were done their

Gothic Chick

Twiztid

W.I.C.K.E.D.

I fell in love with a gothic chick and she gave me everything that she was
So dark just like her clothes how could I know, I love her and then let

I'm feeling rowdy 
Let me tell you that this doesn't happen often 
I'm feeling rowdy 
I am known as just that chick that's always cautious 
I'm

my head, I might go M.I.A
7 Years old in the backseat on the highway
Preston, Dixie, Snyder, 60
Miles an hour
That's how fast my mind processes things

like the Troy Davis’ stint in prison
Can’t believe the shiftiness
Like the ‘Memphis 3‘, he should’ve gotten Eddie Vedder & a Dixie chick
So pay attention

a trance
snap of her fingers taking off your pants
Pull up This ain't by chance
She's got it down to a twisted romance
She's the devil in disguise don't trip

Dirty White Girl

Dead Prez

Information Age

2012

Slims
Cancer stick, she no good for me, bitch make me sick
No, I’m not the one, I’m not the trick
I need a sister soldier, not a Dixie chick
No dairy

I write are these thumpin' hit's
I'm represent them country folks
Them rednecks and them Dixie chicks
Can't nobody tell me nothin', so hardheaded

Take Me Home

Fat Joe

True Story

2004

papi let me take ya home"
And I said "Mami you can take me home if you let the whole crew get on" (bitch)

Verse 1:
I got this chick from Cali,

She rode it like a pony
She was O.G.
Young chick it was better than it was supposed to be
Was a Mexican and Italian chick named Mexital Marie
For

Herman hers relationship and Herman is really a sick foolish man, who was given the name Samuels by mistake and it's not his and so he isn't a Samuels

thick Dixie-chicks
YEE-YEE-YEE I'm with you on that brother
YEE-YEE
Alright man I gotta go, gotta go sanitize my chickens

Pac 
Biggie 
Even the Dixie chicks 
Self conscious
Even more pressure being black an 
That's why they scared thought 
They could steal the land 
Claim

handle it right
Like Iverson, the smallest thing on the team
But the livest one
Cocked loaded bust like a gun
Y'all better run, one, one!

(hook by big

old chick has went and got away
You a Queen, but every Queen needs a pawn to play
I hate the way you appear on my timeline
Summertime sadness well you

To scratch my itch
I'd rather run them ditzy trixie Dixie chicks
Summa cum laude
Pull up swerving in that big body
Southern twang up in my speech
Purple chains

never fix the cats and chicks who get their kicks from whistling Dixie, good Lord!
Or diminish the dominion of personal opinion, no!

Don't wanna feed

[Verse]
Aye, ok
Thats my bitch I don’t call her my bitch tho (can’t do it)
Ask yo chick what she all on my dick for (glued to it)
Know I got a big

that country's part of me yeah

No shirt, sun burnt
Smile like I'm trouble sent
Dixie chicks, truck beds, Cheyenne, '86
Surface rust, plenty dents

chance I got
And he would begin to cry
Telling me the stories of his days long gone by
Well he started out in an old jazz band
Up in Chicago town
That old

of the Dixie Chicks
C'mon baby, let er rip!

Here's a love song in denim
For the co-ow-boy in you
A love song in denim
Yippee cay-ay-o

I'd like to spend the day