Lyrics:
carried contraband across state lines
Well, I just left West Virginia, one more in Wabash
And then I'm coming home
I can take this guitar off my back
Man, you know how we rocking, man, what?
You want what? 2 for 5, roll your ass to
Wabash, man, we on the Front, man
Buy a dub get a dub, you know how
the strawberry patch with Sally
While the Wabash moon is shining bright?
Had I been true to her, I'd be there now
In the strawberry patch with Sally tonight, oh
of the Woods in the early fall
The leaves are turning on the Wabash now and children sing to you
They sing a song of your dreams come true
Where you goin'
could own her
Bought her a fur coat and a big diamond ring
She hocked him for cold cash
Left town on the Wabash never thinking
Never thinking of home way
tonight
Lonely Wabash under curving El
Swimming aquatic of my brainwaves slow down
The streets are soft and dead at 2 am
Drunk/alone again at Jackson
chorus)
Yeah
I'm just so proud to be here y'all
Here's the ""Wabash Cannonball""
""The Coal Miner's Daughter"" is as good as it gets
The circle ain't been
nights off Wabash
Back when I ain't had no cho to drop off at my stash
Stomach was coated full of toxins used to pop tabs
But now we fully loaded,
posted in Shady Oaks
Come to Wabash St if you want smoke
on Wabash you woke me up crying screaming at the roaches I remember mama
Section 8 baby never lived in the hood cause you didn't want us in no drama
But I
and I could never say
In the silence Darling let us pray
Let the river take it all away
Oh the river knows your name
From the Brazos to the Wabash
to the chicle
Stick to the grind and put on the guys
Close down the mall prestige arrives
Break out the bands they fitting our size
6823 South Wabash all my life
When the times got bad
When I could not understand this crazy world
Wabash Cannonball and Roll In My Sweet Baby's Arms
Amazing Grace, I'll Fly Away, Oh
cash
Bout to spend some racks
On that view that view that's off Wabash
Have your hands pressed on the glass
Shaking shaking up my glass
Shaking shaking
In the dirt
In 32 Ive made my home
On the Wabash county line
I never strayed too far
From the one thing I could call mine
Lightning and rain would
minutes she probably hit some blow
Grew up on wabash middle of mcdougal
Where niggas learn to throw their hands quicker than zab judah
Niggas a quick
I was born on the banks of the Wabash River
Been swinging a hammer
Ever since I can remember
Hot days, Long nights
Workin' hard
Trying to do things
raised in the hood it made me strong
If you from where I'm from you'll be more focused
McDougal wabash street building 22
Young nigga first time I shot
at washington / wabash
Wait for the train
Heart beat non stop
I felt a certain way
My head about to pop
You're my favorite soda, pop
Laying in bed with you
ride all night, ride all day, To the banks of the Wabash, Thats where I want to stay, Grandaddy was a railroader
and I was a railroader too, Going
think
Or say I am
It could be worse
You seen the doc
Manti Teo did
The Wabash
Ain't got catfish
That big
Some situations
Are hard to
Come back from
Profit
the cash naw nigga won’t sell my soul
Push the gas if you want my Niggas on Go
Prospect Wabash them my roads
East 42nd got money datz old
Ask bout my
Under the Loop in old Chicago
I saw this girl, whole lot of bravado
She was walking on Wabash the L train above her head She was very convincing,
How you plan to escape
If I die tomorrow
Who's forgetting me
Bridges I burned
You can't get to me
Floating in the wabash
Wasn't it for me
The ego in
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