G.E. (feat. Sledgehammer Cmac) - Chunk Boner

You could have a steam train If you'd just lay down your tracks You could have an aeroplane flying If you bring your blue sky back All you do is call me I'll be anything you need You could have a big dipper Going up and down, all around the bends You could have a bumper car, bumping This amusement never ends I want to be your sledgehammer Why don't you call my name I wanna... Sledgehammer This will be my testimony Sledge, sledge, sledge Show me 'round your fruit cakes 'Cause I will be your honey bee Open up your fruit cakes Where the fruit is as sweet as can be I want to be your sledgehammer Why don't you call my name I want it, sledgehammer Put your mind at rest I want it, sledgehammer This will be my testimony Sledge, sledge, sledge, sledge I kicked the habit Shed my skin This is the new stuff I go dancing in (Dancing in) I kicked the habit (I kicked the habit) Shed my skin (Shed my skin) This is the new stuff (This is the new stuff) I go dancing in (Dancing in) Show for me, show for me and I will show for you I've never been louder, never been louder Help me now Come on, come on, help me now Come on, come on, help me now I want to be your sledgehammer

6 men sit with the dice and the cards Matchbox clip for the stogey cigars Roll in the crypt hope for triple the price Dish licked cleaned by fixing a slice Cap hits the head then it's all gone Now the rats in the bed smoking Paul Mall Stacking cash because my acts really dirtball Burning trash I'm attached to the curveballs Card filling up as I pray for a Yahtzee Stars run amok in the day it be sloppy Night falls down like the rain in the tropics Life turns great at the gaze of a Sonic Searching for the right means to write lyrics If I flake on the gang that's a light hearing Walk the strife of a kite with a high ceiling I would cry but I'm high rocking dry feelings Now I'm catching my groove Stepping like it's yogurt coming out of the tube Purple nugs are sticky when they hit me in my city Throat burnt like the crust of a goon Mustard in spoon throw it on the dog with the shrooms Taking trips to higher than the moon Making shit that's flier than a hybrid whipping tyrant Sporting cuts of a much rich booze 6 men sit with the dice and the cards Matchbox clip for the stogey cigars Roll in the crypt hope for triple the price Dish licked cleaned by fixing a slice Cap hits the head then it's all gone Now the rats in the bed smoking Paul Mall Stacking cash because my acts really dirtball Burning trash I'm attached to the curveballs Big bad wolf blowing down your house Feel the seat switch gauge as I change the route I'm gonna take that stage there was never a doubt That I could grow to tree from the ground of a sprout I'm locked in like I was never before I saw the devil pushing pedals spawning endless of clones I cannot settle got to rebel no benevolent flows I'm on a level so untouchable by enemy foes

Real shit they was sleeping on me But I change like the folds in the origami Paving lanes and I roll better who could stop me Chunky bold I'm a go getter you can watch me Real shit they was sleeping on me But I change like the folds in the origami Paving lanes and I roll better who could stop me Chunky bold I'm a go getter you can watch me Rolling 10 deep with the Henny on my lap Strike fear in the hearts leading any attack He weird doing art it's perennial task Steer in the car while I'm hitting the gas Lighting the Runtz Open the sack hoe I'm fighting the crumbs Rolling the bag stashing wives in the trunk Got the holes in the flag with the stripes of a skunk I'm fucking writing the drums Hoe I've been bad they tried to cage the husky up Cheddar boys is back up in this bitch and we ain't giving fucks Putting up the knuckles for a tussle with the pillager Digging holes in yards because we was up to something sinister Shrooms in the belly of a couple fucking idiots Tunes turn the party to a function with affiliates Stay inside the crib unless accompanied by Lillian I was rocking fits that I'd now consider hideous Real shit they was sleeping on me But I change like the folds in the origami Paving lanes and I roll better who could stop me Chunky bold I'm a go getter you can watch me Real shit they was sleeping on me But I change like the folds in the origami Paving lanes and I roll better who could stop me Chunky bold I'm a go getter you can watch me Since a boy I was drawing on these illustrations Like a bear I be coming out of hibernation Now the choice mine to get it generated New landscape surrounds me getting acclimated Landed in the perfect spot my moves are calculated Live the life I want and all the haters say congratulations Now I'm making moves and all you still fucking graduated Floating off a blinker like I'm Fulcrum I evaporated Walk with the chunk as my bones grow Frozone Rolling cones of blow as I choke on froyo Swing with the swag of a bouncy yo-yo Tread through the snow like a husky silk cloak Stay with the dogs and we teething milk bones They put me back to the age if Flintstones Rock with the swag of a car that's been towed Rats in the pad and they breathing mid smoke Real shit they was sleeping on me But I change like the folds in the origami Paving lanes and I roll better who could stop me Chunky bold I'm a go getter you can watch me Real shit they was sleeping on me But I change like the folds in the origami Paving lanes and I roll better who could stop me Chunky bold I'm a go getter you can watch me

I fucked Dolly Parton, I fucked Loretta Lynn I fucked Barbara Mandrill and I fucked all of her kin I fucked Minnie Pearl, I fucked Elvis Presley's little girl I fucked the Judds, I fucked the Judds My Country it won't go down, it won't go down It won't go down, it won't go down It won't go down, it won't go down It won't go down it won't go down Fucked Willie Nelson, I fucked him deep inside I fucked Elvis Presley in the bathroom where he died I fucked Dwight Yoakum Johnny Cash grabbed his ankles and he hollered when I poked him I fucked the Judds I fucked the Judds My Country it won't go down, it won't go down It won't go down, it won't go down It won't go down, it won't go down It won't go down it won't go down I fucked Alabama, I fucked the Oakridge Boys I fucked Randy Travis with a 12 inch plastic toy I fucked the cast of Hee Haw I fucked Glen Campbell I fucked him on a see saw My Country it won't go down, it won't go down It won't go down, it won't go down It won't go down, it won't go down It won't go down it won't go down