Lirik Lagu Country Life - South Park Mexican
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
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(ESG)
Just cuz we live in the countryDoesn't mean that we slow
Chorus (ESG):
Country lifeSouthern strifeWhat gives you the damn right?To come pointin' fingers down at me?My life is so slow
First Verse (ESG):
I live that C-OThe U-NThe T to the R to the YThe E to the S to the G be screamin' Southside til' I dieSee I ride, with Carlos, or should I say the S-P-M?A six three, high, two D's, I almost cracked my damned rimsI swang and bang, I do my thangMary Jane be in my brainCodeine in the cup, got twenty's in the truckHol up! Country life, we got horses and chickensBut our chickens transform into ounces in the kitchenI ain't snitchin', I'm spittin' on what we do in Southern lifeCandy cars, ghetto stars, be sippin' Ball all nightTwo dice, swangin' and bangin' and doin' my thang all nightI paid the price, to have my teeth filled with iceLook twice you might get blinded by the way my diamonds glistenE-S-G's who I be, boy I'm country like chitlinsAnd cornbread, I'm gone fed, Kenny Red ain't no jokeA last resort like Papa RoachPass the sweet and let's smokeCuz uh...
Chorus (2x)
Second Verse (ESG):
Got to keep on truckin' baby to the end, cuz we got to make it throughYou see I know these K-K-K's, they on my trail, they searched my roomCountry life ain't all what it seemsAnd, some of y'all think it's a muthafuckin' dreamBut I got many problems on my mindMy weed tolerance is down and I can't get highBesides that, it's hot as Hell outsideThe temperature keeps on risin'And I ain't got A/C in my rideI don't abideI ain't the one, I ain't the dumb,Country man that you really think I amCountry life
Chorus (2x)
Third Verse (SPM):
I'm the country bumpkin, comin' out the South-uhRascal like Spanky and Beesh is AlfalfaPull it up out'cha, ki's in my couch-uhEight in my fam, I don't give a damn about'chaYowza, yowza I sleep with the cows-uhRattlesnakes and crickets in my overall trowsersGot my own stable, own record labelSittin' on the table, eatin' steak and potatoesSippin' on syrup, pickin' your girl upTake her to my trailer and she make my toes curl upSilence them boys when they see my toysMy dooley, on twenty-two inch chrome alloysGot a bourbon that I stretched to fit twenty-four peopleCall me Chico with security that look like DeeboI used to hang in clubs sellin' tapes in the restroomsNow I float in the boat with six bedrooms
Chorus (2x)
Just cuz we live in the countryDoesn't mean that we slow
Chorus (ESG):
Country lifeSouthern strifeWhat gives you the damn right?To come pointin' fingers down at me?My life is so slow
First Verse (ESG):
I live that C-OThe U-NThe T to the R to the YThe E to the S to the G be screamin' Southside til' I dieSee I ride, with Carlos, or should I say the S-P-M?A six three, high, two D's, I almost cracked my damned rimsI swang and bang, I do my thangMary Jane be in my brainCodeine in the cup, got twenty's in the truckHol up! Country life, we got horses and chickensBut our chickens transform into ounces in the kitchenI ain't snitchin', I'm spittin' on what we do in Southern lifeCandy cars, ghetto stars, be sippin' Ball all nightTwo dice, swangin' and bangin' and doin' my thang all nightI paid the price, to have my teeth filled with iceLook twice you might get blinded by the way my diamonds glistenE-S-G's who I be, boy I'm country like chitlinsAnd cornbread, I'm gone fed, Kenny Red ain't no jokeA last resort like Papa RoachPass the sweet and let's smokeCuz uh...
Chorus (2x)
Second Verse (ESG):
Got to keep on truckin' baby to the end, cuz we got to make it throughYou see I know these K-K-K's, they on my trail, they searched my roomCountry life ain't all what it seemsAnd, some of y'all think it's a muthafuckin' dreamBut I got many problems on my mindMy weed tolerance is down and I can't get highBesides that, it's hot as Hell outsideThe temperature keeps on risin'And I ain't got A/C in my rideI don't abideI ain't the one, I ain't the dumb,Country man that you really think I amCountry life
Chorus (2x)
Third Verse (SPM):
I'm the country bumpkin, comin' out the South-uhRascal like Spanky and Beesh is AlfalfaPull it up out'cha, ki's in my couch-uhEight in my fam, I don't give a damn about'chaYowza, yowza I sleep with the cows-uhRattlesnakes and crickets in my overall trowsersGot my own stable, own record labelSittin' on the table, eatin' steak and potatoesSippin' on syrup, pickin' your girl upTake her to my trailer and she make my toes curl upSilence them boys when they see my toysMy dooley, on twenty-two inch chrome alloysGot a bourbon that I stretched to fit twenty-four peopleCall me Chico with security that look like DeeboI used to hang in clubs sellin' tapes in the restroomsNow I float in the boat with six bedrooms
Chorus (2x)
