be back and I'll never be missed But I leave something here And that doesn't seem right All of the time I just travel and travel Am I running away or
the smile away from anybody's face And that's a desperate way to look for someone who is still a child In a big country dreams stay with you Like a
day in fear, every day in shame Take away the newsreel And take the world to task One man one vote as nations quote Is that too much to ask And now I look
to town and became a junkie so quick? She hangs out at a clinic and she's always looking sick She had big dreams once but they all sort of melted away
(yes it can be arranged) when you come and join the big parade but you can leave your bagage at home don't you pack don't look back then you can truly
, when I only have 13 carrots? (she notices Benny) Benny: Uh-oh. (tries to sneak away) Polly Darton: Look! Did you see that bunny with that carrot? (Benny stops, looking
I'm too young to marry Take me back to Tulsa I'm too young to marry Now I always wear a great big smile I never do look sour Travelin' all over the country
from the skies Justice look into Independences' eyes Can you make everything alright And can you keep your Nation warm tonight Well, Nation grew up And got himself a big
Fu like a Farrakhan atonement Raised in, caged in, let my ways spin Face wrapped up like a Saudi Arabian [Young Buck - Verse 4] A country nigga still lookin
look in the mirror and re-think your plan Why walk in quicksand? When you can stand on your own two feet I'm rippin' emcees, a funky drum with a big
is what y'all will say I was like American fool, no not that baddest or cool Just a big fish caught up in the shallowest pool Not a big name playa,
took the smile away from anybody's face And that's a desperate way to look For someone who is still a child In a big country dreams stay with you Like
the sip, didn't break the bottle Things changed girl, I'm now dating models What can I say, she wanna play In her European suede, got them blown away
about revolution (REVOLUTION!) looking at my machete But the workload is too heavy to rise up in arms And if I ran away, I know they'd probably murder
it out Stay focused, get what you can get man and keep movin Never look back [Master P] How could a nigga shoot enough callings of the clip and kill three One hit away
big oak tree It looked like a wreck to the wagon I got a hospital bill And the judge waitin' for me to pay I had a sweet little honey Just two six packs away
glad That you're not here today After five generations of Rock Country Wilsons See the last fifty acres in the hands of somebody That would actually blow it away
after expensive abuse and it didn't have a clue look, another window to see through way up here on the 104th floor look another key another door