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a way to solve
All My issues cuz crying on
A shoulder don't fix shit I'm going through, stop
All of y'all be throwing me off
Toss me to the road put me in

yet in Christ the day I die is gain
And I don't ever wanna stop to search for others ways
I've seen the narrow road
I'm on the path
I'll take it all

what you're doin
Just take a look around, wanna know where you are goin

Check the road that you on, and then check your brakes
Check the dudes ridin'

Intro

Big Rube

Fled

1996

game gotta stop, 
On the open road, now is not the time to flock,
The buzz is formulating, 
Now it the time for Jimmy time to drop

don_t know why I forget that when I get drunk Luckily for me I_m surrounded by cornfields and dirt road dust Way out where no ones gone pick me up Chorus:

show them what I got trying to disprove them by the thousands
I wanna make something of myself and leave them dumb founded
After I make it through it all

the audacity to
Quiet her by telling her to stop crying about it, like who does that shit?
So when I say I came up from the dirt
I mean I done blossomed

stop and park whips
Like road work
My shooter rocket shit no tre burke
Get left in a cannon like joe dirt
Hit a opp with the cha cha
Spin spin spin spin

Want my legacy etched in stone
24/7 on call like a doctor
Strengthen up my chakras
Can’t nobody stop us
Hopping on the chopper
My girl want lobster, it’s

Imaginary beef that don't exist cause we fillet them cows
Came from the dirt but still mashed like a potato plow
Felt like I done seen it all but know it

think that Imma sweat her
Where you going? Girl, take off my sweatshirt
Give me brain, bae, you can be professor
Eat your face just like I'm Doctor Lecter

Intro

Big Rube

Kinfolk

2006

game gotta stop, 
On the open road, now is not the time to flock,
The buzz is formulating, 
Now it the time for Jimmy time to drop

parade
I'm thinking about what I miss the most
Bottles back boys and the Holy Ghost
Tobacco fields carved out by red dirt roads
I could lose myself for

Josie

Smut Peddlers

Porn Again

2001

the party upstate. On the palisades
Stopping on a dirt road. Josie mixing Alize

[Cage]
Ounce a day habit. She want to fuck like a rabbit

[Eon]
Strapped with

to lag
Playin’ games with me, bitch this is not tag
Pull up Banshee, then I skirt off in a Jag
I came up on this road, did not know where to go
Don’t fuck

act on vision
& This is where you see the growth inside my heart & spirit
This is where you watch the boy become a greater man
Bridges burned, Lesson

shit tryna make my bread don't try put dirt on my name

Money
You know I don't like to moan
I walk down the road alone (Culkin)
I walk through the square

man
Cause Erik wanted me to play the cajon, on the concert date, man
Felt like it was fate when I got up on the stage, man
Embarrassed by the public,

on this road
No other cars around
And I can't see the ground
But I don't really care
To my side is my wife
Wind blowing all through her hair
We're

amazing how the universe unfolds
Travel down a strange road to get where you're going
Opportunities, at last I'm pursuing
Running in the wild, I'm a child

creep where you sleep
Go to mass and you get shot
By a little freak
Yo talk is cheap
Guns for funds
Ya can’t stop whats inside my lungs
In Aztlan we be

committed to memory 
we don't need them where we're going
The mountain winds are calling 
There's a dirt road up ahead soon I'll be rolling
Do you wanna come

where I started, I'm never going back
Back to the old me, walking by my lonely
Dirt roads
Yeah I'm getting real "Stoney"
What they don't know is, I ain't

the drop
Railroad me like the Hurricane but I won't stop, let's go

[Chorus]
Look at my life (look at my life)
Look at my life, I'ma gangsta (gangsta,