The hill's hard to climb The road get rough and rugged Make me wish that I was back in my buggy But I?ll get along, hey, hey, hey, I?ll get along Lovin
, to the cradle comes the crow Toora loora loora li, my kingdom for a lullaby My baby needs a mother to love her till the end Up every rugged mountain and down every road
And you know tenderness comes from pain It's amazing how you love And love is kind and love can give And get no gain It's down a rugged road you've
is what the way to make a living Looking for love so turn it up and keep it spinning I'm the ghetto superstar from the city of H-Town Rugged smile to
I just stared though the door screen and I watched the cars come down the pike their lights against the sky like a drive in movie on a country road that
doing tings x rated I'm mean you just got to keep control I no a few stars that sold their soul Even servicing there services on road I mean shy I
on, we knockin' out teeth [Verse One: Swel Boogie] Arsonists' next shit, ya gots to accept it Wannabes get hit and get thrown out the exit with a kick in the ass, rugged
Sometimes like it rugged Keep control, don't you know? Hit the floor, run for cover Yea, flew around the world About fifty times over From New York to LA To the white cliffs of Dover The road
every time they helped to get us where we are today And that's a good a place as any and it's probably where we're best off anyway It's a long and rugged road
pops rocks the whole crowd they can't stop ladies wave and rave like slaves with this sound wave a guy's Mr. Hayes I pave a road where the poems explode
slow jam's major. To get my lady movin' in a special way, to make it for the times I've been gone away. Either around with my folks around the roads.
to a hundred or a hundred and ten Cause I fell to the ground and I couldn't get up After drinking a pint of the Johnny Jump Up Now I went up the Lee Road
in somebody's basement beats by Jason And Gran call me Chris and Jason (Nelly) You see that '88 SS Monte Carlo Power locks and doors got to watch the road
the Liquid Swords killin' you all I'm the virus in the street that'll get in your paws See me jumpin' outta four-doors wit my road dogs All you soldiers
wife gonna need every penny 'cos we're throwing it all away But I'm changing my tune And I'm breaking away Me and my friends we're rugged little rockers
thinkin' they the nicest Straight up and down, these rhyme styles is priceless You eggshell niggas get cracked in half My armed force throw a road block
nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks And you know we keep it money over bitches I'm hittin' sixteen switches, my money over bitches The struggle continues I'll miss you on my road
my name, the only thing that matters For suckers who bite me, they find I'm a bit much to swallow Your thinking that's hollow, the rhythm is too rugged