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[Intro]Yeah, sometimes you just gotta ride[Verse 1] |
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I'm headed to |
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Savannah, the sun rise there |
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And somethin tellin me that |
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I should be somewhere near |
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I met somebody daughter, played in her water |
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The lake was too salty and |
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I'm not Kyle |
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KorverI was born hard in the paint where the stars hang out |
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Just to find out that what they buy ain't pot |
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And then I found me, startin to go the same route |
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I do this for the love, you can throw the fame out |
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A tear still a tear, even when |
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I change house |
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And I am hip-hop, even when |
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I claim south |
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What'chu think we all look the same, game is bad |
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Cause now we all fightin for the same damn spot |
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Go'on, do da "Stanky Leg" |
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It's better than talkin bout shootin people in the head |
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I'm headed out to |
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Oakland, the sun lies there |
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And somethin tellin me that |
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I should be somewhere near |
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Where we goin?[Hook] |
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We got five on gas, gettin nowhere fast |
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Deep down in the sticks of |
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Georgia (Where do you go) |
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Big trucks roll through, might blow they horns |
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They glad cause they goin to |
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Florida (Where do you go) |
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My neighbors o-c's, and they fightin like hell |
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I can smell it from across the water (From across the water)(I waaalk, and where the world do you go)[Verse 2 - Skinny DeVille] |
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HaJust like you thought it wasn't gon bop |
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Yup, it's how |
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I know it wasn't gon flop |
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Sometimes you got to give it all you got |
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Even though a few folk keep wishin that you stop |
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But after that, another classic we gon' drop |
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And I ain't talkin bout no fancy mansion or no yacht |
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Just a quarter pound of pot on my fourty acre lot |
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Wit my Caddy coupe and drop, and a |
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Range Rover |
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SPOTI mean |
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SPORT, sometimes |
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I lose my train of thought |
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But I'm back again and promise that every track is hot |
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We gon' hit some traffic headed to the top |
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So we gon' take another route and simply creep right past the cops |
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And the haters man, they comin for my spot |
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But we don't have to talk, come on get it while it's hot |
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Fresh out the skillet, never feel it or you're not |
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We gon' verti-cal grille it, watch me sell it on the block[Hook] |
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We got five on gas, gettin nowhere fast |
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Deep down in the sticks of |
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Georgia (Where do you go) |
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Big trucks roll through, might blow they horns |
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They glad cause they goin to |
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Florida (Where do you go) |
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My neighbors o-c's, and they fightin like hell |
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I can smell it from across the water (From across the water)(I waaalk, and where the world do you go)[Verse 3] |
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The sun don't move, the earth don't stop |
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The stars do drop, and they house forclose |
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Cars repoed, business get towed |
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Probably be a friend and sell the story out the bowl |
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Then they can't see theyself back in the hood |
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Can't let they friends know they not doin good |
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See you lay low, and focus on ya kids |
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Hope someobody remember somethin that'cha did[Skinny DeVille] |
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YahAnd if they did, then you gon' trip |
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Grind for seven days a week, and then you watch it flip |
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Legit is wicked clean, thats how it seems that the chips |
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Gotta dig a little deep, you wanna see about the grit |
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The grass gets mighty green by the fence |
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Which side is the question? |
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I'm headed that direction |
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Knowledge is the weapon, and |
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I use it for protection |
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If you think |
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I'm really slippin, then run up and learn ya lesson[Hook] |
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We got five on gas, gettin nowhere fast |
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Deep down in the sticks of |
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Georgia (Where do you go) |
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Big trucks roll through, might blow they horns |
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They glad cause they goin to |
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Florida (Where do you go) |
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My neighbors o-c's, and they fightin like hell |
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I can smell it from across the water (From across the water)(I waaalk, and where the world do you go) |
