have a little fun So I'm begging you please man Don't call the police man [Wyclef:] Check my country swagger, I dress in black like the late Johnny Cash, Stash more cash
we build, like Crash Crew Coconut, incense, one sentence, aiyyo Control the holy flinch hit this, new whips Roman numerals, sun splash them niggaz like, Tango and Cash
I've got a certain kind of hurtin' since you've gone I've got a pain I can't explain and it keeps on hanging on You were gone on morning and I held on
Oh, I am a cheat and I'm a liar, oh, but you're a lovin' ball of fire I'll leave you like a bum without a penny And while I'm home with the blues, I'll
So I'm begging you Please man, don't call the police, man (Check my country swagger, yo) I dress in black like the late Johnny Cash Snatch more cash
build, like Crash Crew Coconut, incense, one sentence, aiyyo Control the holy flinch hit this, new whips Roman numerals, sun splash them niggaz like, Tango and Cash
touch me with a ten-foot rod (rod) 'Cause I'm rollin' with God Peace be still, peace be still, make a move And I'll have to hurt ya, dog If I got the
, Drex Luthor [unverified] Then pull pens to report to zoopers? I'm a 6-4 rap, 44 mag calicos and mass, double bags caught cash Wid cash on cash dub
't country it'll hairlip the pope If that ain't country it's a damn good joke I've seen the Grand Ole Opry and I've met Johnny Cash If that ain't country
With hopes and dreams that I would be Singin' my songs on MTV I liked Guns ?n Roses, Johnny Cash John Cougar Mellencamp, the Knack Singin' oh, My-Ma-Ma-Ma-My Sharona I ?Hurt
squirt Perc 10s for dessert and Pimp C on my shirt I I come around the corner so slow alert When wood grain get worked all feelings get hurt Gorilla
around leave her alone And this means you if your name's in this song She'll break your Hart Freddie and hurt your Pride Charlie Johnny she'll spend all your Cash
on the town And all my rowdy friends have settled down Yeah, I think I know what my father meant When he sang about his lost highway and Johnny Cash
reversed Uzi it hurts, leave you double-dead I'ma a bubble-head, I never listen to nothing my mother said Ay yo, I hold niggas ransom for money Like Johnny
tell Bean's, I got four seeds to feed Till I fuck you and some change fall out of your ass Biatch, ain't nothing changed, I'm all about the cash Hey,
Seven lonely days in a fifty ton lorry I know you made me what I am And I fall to pieces Johnny Cash in black singin' Undertand your man from St. Quentin
And if I could see through Amy's eyes Chances are I would realize Somehow she sees bluer skies than I do She picks a seat at Johnny Cash But she hates