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Wood Whole Lot To Think About

whole lot to think about You've given me a whole lot to think about You've given me a whole lot to think about You've given me a whole lot to think about

enough of the pond and the meadow and the whole stinking scene, so he ran off to Los Angeles and joined a Heavy Metal band. And what about Bruce the

man then get killed When you damned if you will, damned if you won't A lot of dudes saying that they can but they don't A lot of boys saying that they

I lost three in like three months straight, we see the pain In see youngz face, it ain't a game And they think it's all peaches and cream They think

and some woods way on the back There's a hickory nut tree that covers the whole roof Sounds like hand grenades hittin' the tin roof all the time There's an old wood

av with the crack and a 'matic Hopin' that the law don't pass me - stash it First of the month, just snatched me a package Bag it - 'bout to get this motherfucker crackin' If a nigga think about

miss Everytime I think about him when i'm drivin' I'ma just Verse 2 (Pimp C) I'm a screwed up affiliator strictly rollin' red Everytime we hit the parkin' lot

the blind side when the bitch ain?t looking I see a lot of wannabes but I can't let that bother me Thinking it will be their downfall, that's my falsify Honestly this whole

I ain't drunk shit, I'm still faded from last night That's right y'all, the Alkahol be spitting Comin' through bitches I drink a lot of ale, smoke a lot