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Still Got It
04:14
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I got a love I want to share,
You got a love a could not bare,
I got a love I want to share now,
But you put me on that merry go round,
I'm going to kill this girl, but she still got it going on.
Hold up momma, who pay them bills.
Buy you drink and them stiletto heels,
Say baby why your dress so tight,
Why do I work all day and you stay out all night.
Oh I'm going to kill this girl and rid her from the world.
Oh I, I got this feeling.
You've been, you've been out cheating.
But I got the love you need.
Whoa I got this feeling.
My friends say all the same.
You are the one to blame.
But I still want you passionately
Modern girls don't earn their keep.
You ain't nothing but a dog in heat.
Say baby, why your dress so tight?
Why do I work all day and you stay out all night?
Oh I'm going to kill this girl and rid her from the world.
Oh I, I got this feeling.
You've been, you've been out cheating.
But I got the love you need.
Whoa, I got this feeling.
My friends say all the same.
I am the one to blame.
Because I still want you, passionate lay.
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2. |
Keep Movin On
03:05
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Went down to New Orleans,
took a little bit of money in a magazine.
I was looking for the voodoo doctor,
can you put a beat in my heart sir?
Then I ran into the sheriff man,
and he took all that money that was in my hand.
So I took a piece of parchment paper,
burned down his house and the neighbors.
And I kept moving on,
Well I just kept moving on.
Went down to Mexico,
I was looking for a Mayan man to sell me some blow.
But he took me to the local doctor,
said, "this kid is off is rocker",
Then I ran into the drug cartel,
they took a fire arm out, tried to send me to hell.
So I took a piece of Zig Zag paper...
Aint no country for me,
I keep moving on.
No there aint no country for me,
I keep moving on,
The faint of heart will bleed,
No there aint no country for me.
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Baby you got my number,
I'm trembling, lying here on the floor now.
Yeah you got my world all turned upside down.
Put those fingers on me,
Yeah I want you to lay those hands up on me.
I want you to heal me,
with that tight velvet squeeze.
Oil paintings and gold chains,
for you if you feel the same.
Oldsmobiles and cocaine,
Well I need your love, I've never felt this type of pressure.
Baby you got my number,
I'm trembling, lying here on the floor now.
Yeah you got my world all turned upside down.
Put those moves on me,
Yeah I'm going to lay me hands up on you.
I want you to feel me.
Leave you shaking in your knees
Oil paintings and gold chains,
for you if you feel the same.
Oldsmobiles and cocaine,
Well I need this love darling, I've never felt this type of pressure.
Green eyes with the blonde hair,
Red lipstick, tattoos everywhere.
Green eyes with the blonde hair,
I need your love darling.
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4. |
The Receiver
04:20
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5. |
Black Water
05:07
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6. |
Girls
02:52
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I've been down and hoodwinked before,
That's why I let no critter creep inside my door.
Yeah we've all had our honey pot,
But I tend to learn the lessons I've been taught.
Because they going to do what they do,
Boy you better learn, to take care of you.
Daylight bring on moonshine,
Come on kid you know you have shit you got to do.
Eighteen with the strongest hold,
Yeah she'll let you know when she's through with you.
Because they are going to do what they do,
Boy you better learn,
And they'll make a fool out of you,
Boy you better learn.
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7. |
Hold On
03:07
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Oh I thought I found a way,
In your heart I will sufficate,
Take my eyes,
Take my feet,
Leave my tongue and liver because I like to drink.
Hold On,
You will get your same.
Oh I gave you a hand,
You took the arm and called me your man,
Break my nose,
Break my teeth,
But leave this hardened soul in one piece.
Hold On,
You will get your same
She will backslide on you and tell you it's make believe.
She will backslide on you, believe me.
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8. |
Wicked Woman
08:19
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You come around here,
Wicked woman,
You are hotter than a Mississippi summer,
You keep asking for all my dollar bills,
But wicked woman don't you know you eat what you kill.
Oh but I should know where you come from,
And where you will go.
She'd cheat on a man who left for war,
She's over at my place begging for more,
Oh but I should know where she came from,
And where she'll go.
And it looks like I need to cut you down,
Yeah she's head strong,
But she belongs in the ground.
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