a wo o Sayin' wo o a wo o Sayin' wo o a wo o Country done come to town Country done come to town Country done come to town
burnin Burnin for you When I come knocking on her front door The neighbour said she don't live there no more Well she moved from the country down to
be coming home again someday No, I won't forget that I'm a country girl A country girl, you know, I'll always stay I was born in the country, I was
there's still A few ol' country boys around From the smoke it's hard to tell What's coming down the line We heard you were a fast train Coming out of
the drugs Them same ones that used to come to the club See a nigga leave a nigga in a thang of blood In a car with a browd when the police come Gone
yall aint ready yall aint ready so act like ya know that the ville wanna (hoop) o-town wanna (hoop) miami wanna (hoop) tampa wanna (hoop) atlanra wanna (hoop) chi-town
two options Turn yourself in.. or come out BLASTING!"; *boom* [Kool G. Rap] The chase ain't over, the battle ain't done yet Get your ass out of town
rap shit, we already mastered that shit All the water in this well's for country folks who never had shit Did you know they closin' down the only factory in this town
hammer And I ain't talkin 'bout all that nail shit I'm talkin 'bout they poppin off and makin you bail shit We ride like Amtrak cross country You badder bitch? Then come
need that Reggie bush f**king with the ghetto moscato filling up my cup run outs we don't give a f**k new folk get me so f**ked up coming from the ghetto
bums 42nd Street got Big Jim Walker He's a pool-shootin' son of a gun Yea, he big and dumb as a man can come But he stronger than a country hoss And
, trust me Bending corners in the Benz, ridin' like a bucket, nigga fuck it I know some hoes slutty, I optioned a bitch off like a nigga playin' rugby I done
trace Like my daddy before me Said the son of the seventh son I can't sit still when the night time comes My spirit always on the run I've done wrong
do it like this it aint country twang when i do my thing, see i work from sun up to sun down, you better be ready when i come to your town, cause me
Country boys, makin' noise Elk, Turkey, Pronghorn It's time to get your hunt on Bows, guns, havin' fun Let's get some huntin' done Everbody come gather
I live in a town called Millhaven And it's small and it's mean and it's cold But if you come around just as the sun goes down You can watch the whole
