I'm coming home? Maybe tonight Leave my food by the microwave, kiss the baby goodnight It's my time to shine, it's playtime tonight I'ma try to stand my
sticks The headlight showed a two rut roadway, back up in the pines First time I heard Johnny Cash sing I walk the line I got my thrill behind the wheel upon my
I'm gettin' Cashola when I raps over tracks, yo I mack Just to break a ho back, we spin that ass over Stop hatin' before my dogs mash on ya Niggas claimin
had this settled, I'm the best there's ever been." Johnny did you ever know That time keeps marching on The coldest hour is the one Comes just before
one God knows where and there's one in Japan Was a hundred degrees you got shit scared and ran Well Johnny go easy Johnny go fast Johnny come lately and Johnny
To hear him play that music It spoke right to my soul Every verse a diamond And every chorus gold The sound was my salvation It was only everything Before
hope where there was none The human being shall cast shadows on the sun Leave it to me to create hope where there was none My inner soul shall, my inner
Track! Chamillitary Mayne (Download my style they down-download my style) [Chamillionaire talking backwards] (Download my style they down-download my
in cash And cars a must Yo I'm the eighty six survior So bear witness to my ?? Only play with my team Two hundred thousand in my dream Bitches love
nigga when he was just a young lad Nobody thought he make it up outta the hood, before the gun blast (gun blast) 'Cause Johnny wanted to be a thug runnin
be the greatest MC of all time When I created rhyme for the simple fact When I attack I crush your pride My intention to ride, every time all night
my garage, With my Rolex chain on, 'cause yo, it's time to flauge But before I hit the scene, I go to Johnny for shinin' so I can get my car cleaned
in my kahlua i was the hartman to her coltrane showed me scars she had acquired each time a genius would depart jimi hendrix on her left hand johnny cash
m gettin' Cashola when I raps over tracks, yo I mack Just to break a ho back, we spin that ass over Stop hatin' before my dogs mash on ya Niggas claimin
it will break my heart as far as I can see And thats why modern radio is A OK with me. (Over the sound of the bar noise my friend looked at me and said
on by Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Fuck up my
youth dead, before the age of twenty-one Left his son to grow, in the ghettoes of the slums With a shot that go, for twisted metal for cash flow React
Sony television This ain't about dissin, this is all fact Women on my nuts cause my vocals makin cash [CHORUS] (The Rapper Dana Dane, what time is it