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Hell No

Cledus T. Judd

Bipolar & Proud

2004

Johnny Cash
When I'm in the car these days
'Cause when I turn on the radio
It makes me, make me wanna say

Hell no
Turn it off
Come on
Hell no

There are times when you get suckered in
By drugs, and alcohol, and sex with women (mmmkay)
But it's when you do these things too much
That you've

fall back
Need my permission like I am a hall pass
Did a drive-by then we in car crashed
12 on the way
Get rid of the car stash
Uh uh uh uh
Ya
I really

I need a little more
Yeah
Fuck

Flying backwards in the jaguar like I'm Johnny Cash
A million dollar dirty dash and Tony got the bag
I'm afraid

play with with that

But watch me rock where Liberace flashed

Punk rock the Clash, Boy Bands are trash

I like Johnny Cash and Grandmaster Flash

face is raw hash   
And in my mad dash
I grab his petty cash   
And sunflower seeds

If it were easy	
If it were easy
If it were easy, easy
It wouldn't

Running to a bag
I be chasing cash , you be Chasing ass
Fuck ass jakes be chasing me I Pray dat they don't crash
I whip a car like Nas
NASA off this gas

so strange
And off left centre
I might need to trade guitars
For white jackets
And study you
From wearing black like Johnny Cash
To Einstein they all

Fuckin' that bitch, she a target
All my money well spent
I'm in Cancun, I'm a tourist
Yeah they say I'm the purest
Surrounded by green, forest
Onto the top,

Haters

Big T

3rd Coast Finest, Vol. 1

2000

about are money
Down south we get are piece made by johnny
Down south we like to swang on glass
If you want to sixteen you better bring my cash
I'm

Cuz Im movin fast!
In high school I used to brag
One used to cash
Naw nigga smart I counted up
And Im used to stash
When yall was spending four
Hunned

ain't gon' break, I'm stacking cash up, not crates
I got a lil' bad bitch in my face, caught a case with a solid nigga, ain't break,

Nigga, fuck with me

with the tool up in traffic n****
He'ain really yo partna n****
How you gone rob with em
Got in the car with em
He thought he was finna pop you but I

Earning for uni
Ordinary day on the bar
Till I saw my ex hop out her boyfriends car
She had no nine inch nails
But I was feeling all johnny cash
I dunno

Chorus
Played me like a fiddle hearin figaros

Stacking all of this cash but aint comin off tha floor
Where da hell da strippers they suppose be

Like I wasn't just getting money taking red eyes out to cali
You could say my name but you don't know nothing about me
Get a johnny grab a temp tag

Cheap-ass nigga, what the fuck you tryna spend I ain't hoppin' in that car ' if it ain't  faster than a fin
How the fuck you got a Glock and you

And study you
From wearing black like Johnny Cash
To Einstein they all say today
With money you can get what you want
If you need
Oh I don't need cars

Wished you never cross that path like the masons you gonna feel our wrath
See us on the road you dead, in the car crash
You gonna wish you were Johnny

fun my nigga
(nah) i'm a big grape, you a fraud ass nigga
(bitch) 'Round here that'll get your
Ass dumped lil nigga (on crip)
I got a whole lot of cash

comme un nœud dans la panse
Shot by, mes gars car ils ont trop d’avance
On laisse des strass sur ta trace de
Bitch, une main sur son qweh
La deuxième sur

Sitting on cloud nine i’m so high
Take off i’m flyin'

(Squad, Squad) i’m on my fly shit
Counting tons of cash (Too much)
Swear to god man I’m running
Out

Billy lost his feet in the driver's seat in a fiery car crash
He was drinking drunk, he was high on skunk
and rockin' out to Johnny Cash
He's still

Singin' Johnny Cash and I almost get hit by a car 
And tell this dude to fuck off 
And he rolls down his window 
And he's got this weird mustache
And I