, 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
my lawnmower away Shot out my windows with the BB gun A boxer down the street came by and beat up my son So I went out and bought myself a big old German
from the skies Justice look into Independence's eyes Can you make everything alright Can you keep your Nation warm tonight Well Nation grew up and got himself a big
Well, I was born in Carolina, way back in the swamp I was a happy country boy 'til television came along It showed them far away places and it sho' was
my bum {Hey you know what I hate? What do you hate? Penisis! Oh my god,EEEEEW ew ew! I hate the big ones! You hate the big ones?! I that the big ones
walk and talk to Suzy Take me back to Tulsa... We always wear a great big smile we never do look sour Travel all over the country playing by the hour