you My thoughts is too advanced for the artists on these labels They come sweeter than sabal and softer than mashed potatoes I tried to told you the rhymes run over emcees like Land
ain't gotta say shit Bun B is the name, UGK is the click P A T is the city so if you hate, suck the dick I'm from the land of the trill, from the home
to show emotion (ha) [Chorus - w/ ad libs] [Verse 2 - Bun B] It takes a playa to know a playa, so let me greet ya Welcome to "The Land Of The Trill
Now its just relics left back ?? And the color is tinted [Prevail] Enter the uncensored sensor of lord magenta A member of mensa doctor mind bender Middle
alligators, roll deep with my entourage My whole crew's fresh out the bars Diggler, a.k.a The Cab Driver Drop him off in the middle of fire Dirty Island, drag bodies to the murder land
rival Constantine, Dark Ages got sparked Through the stages, 3M7 ages Constantinople ruled mobile seeking global filled with Motion over the odds of oceans, scan the land
amega, the Canibus'll make your eyes redder Fuck y'all niggaz talkin' 'bout cheddar Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen Four swordsmen, from the land
Levis bursting apart And don't you hear me crying oh babe don't go And don't you hear me screamin' how was I to know I'm in the middle of nowhere
nigga, I'm out here Can't name a place I can't go Riding around with my fifty grand And they wonder what do that safe hold Middle finger them FEDS And
land and I'll aim at your Georgia dome If you get in an altercation just hop on your mobile phone And tell somebody you need help in the middle of Georgia
with iraq And then maybe the u.s. A middle east expert here in new york has an explanation" [verse two - rockin robin] Deep in the middle east,
in the middle of the Red Sea With infrared and a case full of hundred G Leadin' my thugs to the land of [unverified] With no cops, pure coke growing
vomited Now you know who's the dominant dog That got to be given you that rhyme style Man child, locked in the promised land I'ma stand in the middle
, we'll do this dude while he's slurping spaghetti Everybody kiss the fucking floor, Joey Crack, buck em all If they move, Noodles shoot that fucking whore Dead in the middle
, we'll do this dude while he's slurpin' spaghetti Everybody kiss the fuckin' floor, Joey Crack, buck 'em all If they move, Noodles shoot that fuckin' whore Dead in the middle
walks a wicked clown... Violent J. One of Death's good friends they say (hey, look at that). You've never seen a cloud that dark in the middle of the
As we climb our way to the gates of Shangri-La Living life can leave your mind in a twirl When you stuck in the middle of a mad, mad world [Violent J