the riddle that will make your body rock Well so far you've heard my voice But I brought two friends along And next on the mike is my man Hank Come on, Hank
stank hoes Stay chromed out and that's on or off road If you know what I mean proceed to stay clean Light skinded nigga turn red but get green Inhale
SIX DAYS ON THE ROAD Writers Earl Green, Carl Montgomery Well, I pulled out of Pittsburgh Rollin' down the Eastern Seaboard I've got my diesel wound
greasy hard work it sure ain't easy Dry bread and hard work is always coming my way Well I been to Nashville New Orleans Been to Chattanooga been to Bowling Green
HILLS OF OKLAHOMA Writer Tim Spencer The everlasting hills of Oklahoma They hold a million treasures to be found Golden grain on hills of green Wave
and tears bedim your loving eyes. Oh I will take you back Kathleen, to where your heart will feel no pain. And when the fields are fresh and green I
Hur, a ton that will toss you in a chasm, balls that drill you like in Phantasm. Tall ones, short ones, round ones, long ones, little ones, green
I was the one who killed wackness so I had to do a bid Of twelve years on the mic, before parole with Tommy 'Kid' Infinite landscaper, green paper maker
the pistol's No need to ask, I put you on like a ski mask We can fight the power like this was P.E. Class I bomb squads like hank shock Peace to my nigga
here I am A-building bricks per load. A long three thousand miles away From the Old Bog Road. My mother died last springtime, When ErinA?s fields were green
A GOOD MAN IS HARD TO FIND Writer Eddie Green A good man is hard to find, you always get the other kind Just when you think that he's your pal, You look
dance in time Oh the secrets of her dark eyes they did sing a gypsy rhyme Yellow clover in tangled blossoms in a meadow silky green Where she held me
Christmas time in the city Ring-a-ling, hear them ring Soon it will be Christmas day Strings of streetlights, even stoplights Blink a bright red and green
he paused and held aloft a Yukon egg For there in pencilled letters was the magic name of Peg You know these Yukon eggs of ours some pink some green
I'll have a blue Christmas without you I'll be so blue thinking about you Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree Won't mean a thing if you're not
(Life lost its color when I lost my love) White's for the wedding that I'll never see Blue is for heartaches that she gave to me Green were those two
' Dan don't you listen to him Dan He's a devil not a man and he spreads the burning sand with water Oh Dan can you see that big green tree where the water