we gonna do about the middle, man? (HO!) They get it swinging, juke jumping, a little man (HEY!) I'm from the middle man, watch dirty entertain (HO!)
put her down Well, I hope Neil Young will remember A Southern man don't need him around anyhow Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Sweet
Say 2 Me! Sooner Or Later Ill Take You Up On Your Offer And Put You All In Your Place Like Im Replacing Your Father U Talkin 2 The Author, The Architect Of The Blue
put her down. Well, I hope Neil Young will remember, A southern man don't need him around anyhow Sweet home Alabama, Where the skies are so blue, Sweet
army Shake feds, play dead, yo check out what Rae said Lay on ya hands, let the Branson break bread High energy, all my niggaz a kin to me Regardless
Early light, why is sons fighting for the stripe [Method Man] As we dwell through this concrete hell, calling it home Mama say, take your time young man
some be 9 milli' men Creep like centipedes, snatch stacks up from silly men Cursed by the wicked gin, keep peepers blue-fenced To my nested kin, I leave
Old man go to the river To drop his bale of woes He could go if he wanted to It's just a boat to row you know, whoa listen to me now... Chorus: Blue
might have been The hat lamps burned with a flame like lightning The coal dust blanketed the morning dew The young ones looked for kin And the blind man
it's time to rise up, ride for our views Tired of all the lies won't to abide by y'all's rules AKs and IQs 'til my skies are light blue Hey, I must
I discovered you, I discovered a piece within A joy like no other, you are my closest friend If you were a number you'd be a perfect 10 Right out of the blue
folks down front, waving they hands like, hey What we gonna do about the middle, man? Ho They get it swinging, juke jumping, a little man, hey I'm from the middle man
Oh oh, I'm man, get off my foot, ha ha Said, I 'mo take my shoes off and kick up my heels (Ha ha) Just watch me ya'll, umm huh Said, I 'mo take my shoes
Agony Of Defeet Oh oh, I'm -- man get off my foot, ha-ha! Said I 'mo take my shoes off (ha ha), and kick up my heels Just watch me ya'll, umm huh, Said
I found me [Hook x2] Man fuck, finally I found me Man fuck you hoes, I found me [Z-Ro] I use to be a cool cat Now a victim of the blues cat I got tired
, I heard ol' Neil put her down Well, I hope Neil Young will remember A Southern man don't need him around anyhow Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue
I heard ole Neil put her down Well, I hope Neil Young will remember A Southern man don't need him around anyhow Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue
And then shorties get the game but no instructions to assembling Eyes bright, it seem like the fight is dimming them Call my man cuzo like I'm kin to