time he came back "One of these days I'm gonna buy you A big long Cadillac an' get you outta this shack" Then he hit the road, frontin' the band Six
band was singin', "Shakin' all over" When the band was singin', "Shakin' all over" When the band was singin', "Shakin' all over" Scoop it out really When the band
on down, take a chance Get you a room at the rhythm ranch Ride your pony, let's dance Uh huh, baby, that's the rhythm ranch Chicken dumplings and big bands
[Intro] Fuck a rubber band a nigga need a buncha birds (X4) [Over intro - Gucci Mane (Yo Gotti)] Yo, it's Gucci, brrrr, R.I.P. Pimp C mane, brrrr (This
. Rap] I just glide, these are the tales from the brainside With lyrics and the beats I provide they collide to form a homicide, you get dragged in a big
's uh, I think they're called Blue Death Just one of ten, ten bands that are playing down here at Gutfest this year I think some of the other bands playing
It really doesn't matter, we can all get down And do what we like, yeah, and do what we like From a pink-skinned yankee, to a blue black southerner Ditch
What if Hip Hop was never born, yo? No Herc, No Flash, No Band, No Change, yo No DJ's, No grab, No breakers, No MC What would the state of dope world
(featuring Raekwon) [singer] Tony for mayor.. (x4) [Ghostface Killah] Catch me in a crisp blue six, deep dish Doors is crisp, velour stop at the wrist
your borough, because I'm crazy thorough No offspring running 'round but no my penile is not sterile Collects the crazy papes from, selling crazy tapes, umm Big
m in that wide body I'm a need two lanes Blue Seats white paint wetter than new rain Like a white person with blue veins I keep a black glock red dot blue
many friends, at least people that they call that They use your brain but they're insane because I ignore that No ego 'cause I will be no, platinum big
on u lady (Verse 2) Spend it in alanta girl, spend it in LA New York City girl big bom-bay neon lights with the champagne flights room side tickets to the big
to 5's dance with pride This is the USA, great to be alive Great watch the videos with them big ol' thighs Brown and blue-green and hazel eyes All directed
Ross got a lot of dough to blow Way up in them Tallie Hills, burnin' like the sunset A *** wit a attitude, take it outta context Ridin' with that big
drawers up under my pants and shit Shut up! [Chorus: repeat 2X] [Trina] Okay who's +Da Baddest Bitch+ I been real, been rich, been had this shit Big Benz, big
hmm hmm hmm hmm I just love this old bar And we've got divorcees and a big bouncer man An old jukebox and a real bad band We got waitresses and we got
pet shop The spot's hot and everybody nervous That's when the blue car served us Oh why did fools had to let loose Heard six pops from a deuce deuce Big