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I been ballin' a shiny black steel jackhammer |
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Been chippin' up rocks for the great highway |
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Live five years if I take my time |
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Ballin' that jack and a drinkin' my wine |
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I been chippin' them rocks from dawn till doom |
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While my rider hide my bottle in the other room |
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Doctor say I better stop ballin' that jack |
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If I live five years gonna bust my back, yes I will |
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Easy wind cross the bayou today |
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There's a whole lotta women, mama |
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Out in red on the streets today |
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And the river keep a talkin' |
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But you never hear a word it say |
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Gotta find a woman be good to me |
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Won't hide my liquor, try to serve me tea |
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'Cause I'm a stone jack baller and my heart is true |
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And I'll give everything that I got to you, yes I will |
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Easy wind cross the bayou today |
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There's a whole lotta women, mama |
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Out in red on the streets today |
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And the river keep a talkin' |
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But you never hear a word it say |
