Passion - Luke Willies & 04Солнце

Lyrics to Tennessee Stud Along about eighteen and twenty-five I left Tennessee very much alive I never would have got through the Arkansas mud If I hadn't been a-ridin on the Tennessee stud I had some trouble with my sweetheart's pa One of her brothers was a bad outlaw I sent her a letter by my Uncle Fud And I rode away on the Tennessee stud The Tennessee stud was long and lean The color of the sun and his eyes were green He had the nerve and he had the blood And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee stud One day I was ridin' in the beautiful land And ran smack into an Indian band They jerked their knives with a whoop and a yell But I rode away like a bat out of hell Well I circled their camp for a time or two And showed what a Tennessee hoss could do And them redskin boys never got my blood 'Cause I was a-ridin' on the Tennessee stud The Tennessee stud was long and lean The color of the sun and his eyes were green He had the nerve and he had the blood And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee stud We drifted on down into no man's land We crossed the river called the Rio Grande I raced my hoss with the Spaniards bold Till I got me a skin full of silver and gold Me and a gambler we couldn't agree We got in a fight over Tennessee We jerked our guns, he fell with a thud And I got away on the Tennessee stud The Tennessee stud was long and lean The color of the sun and his eyes were green He had the nerve and he had the blood And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee stud Well, I got as lonesome as a man can be Dreamin' of my girl in Tennessee The Tennessee stud's green eyes turned blue 'Cause he was a-dneamin' of a sweetheart too We loped on back across Arkansas I whipped her brother and I whipped her pa I found that girl with the golden hair And she was ridin' on a Tennessee mare The Tennessee stud was long and lean The color of the sun and his eyes were green He had the nerve and he had the blood And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee stud Stirrup to stirrup and side by side We crossed the mountains and the valleys wide We came to Big Muddy and we forded the flood On the Tennessee mare and the Tennessee stud Pretty little baby on the cabin floor Little hoss colt playin' 'round the door I love the girl with golden hair And the Tennessee stud loves the Tennessee mare The Tennessee stud was long and lean The color of the sun and his eyes were green He had the nerve and he had the blood And there never was a hoss like the Tennessee stud

I got a feelin' called the blues, oh Lord Since my baby said goodbye Lord, I don't know what I'll do All I do is sit and sigh, oh Lord That last long day she said goodbye Oh Lord, I thought I would die She'll do me, she'll do you She's got that kinda lovin' Lord, I love to hear her When she calls me sweet daddy Such a beautiful dream I hate to think it's all over I've lost my heart it seems I've grown so used to you, somehow And I'm nobody's sugar daddy now And I'm lonesome I've got the lovesick blues I'm in love, I'm in love with a beautiful girl That's what's the matter with me I'm in love, I'm in love with a beautiful girl She don't care about me Lord, I've tried and I've tried To keep her satisfied But she just couldn't stay But now that she is leavin' This is all I can say I got a feelin' called the blues, oh Lord Since my baby said goodbye Lord, I don't know what I'll do All I do is sit and sigh, oh Lord That last long day she said goodbye Oh Lord, I thought I would die She'll do me, she'll do you She's got that kinda lovin' Lord, I love to hear her When she calls me sweet daddy Such a beautiful dream I hate to think it's all over I've lost my heart it seems I've grown so used to you, somehow And I'm nobody's sugar daddy now And I'm lonesome, I've got the lovesick blues I'm lonesome, I got the lovesick blues

To all you rappers out there With money and fame Rock you in a farm car Anything brand name Broke Willies with no money Keep runnin' ya game Can't forget all our thugs That's locked in chains We ain't have shit growin' up, now we blowin' up Hundred G's is sho' price low enough Ghetto struck, layin' in da cut with the metal mack 11 What? No cup, sippin' on my reddle 7 Up The wet life, shit, is liquid, my wife trippin' My whole clique, I shit da wippin', last switchin' Benz to Benz skippin', supastar hittin' Your whole world is ice rippin', you like sniffin' Ya like shittin', tricks trickin', rollie with da inscription Watch a rich nigga clickin' (From New York to L.A.) Same shit, different day, mad cash to play (When I walk my chains swing) I drew swing heavenly ill from Beverly Hills I pay 20 G's, damn, son, it betta be real We holy your deals, it's 70 mills, eaten mills of Beverly pills Now, watch how to bubble these mills To all you rappers out there With money and fame Rock you in a farm car Anything brand name Broke Willies with no money Keep runnin' ya game Can't forget all our thugs That's locked in chains To all you rappers out there With money and fame Rock you in a farm car Anything brand name Roke Willies with no money Keep runnin' ya game Can't forget all our thugs That's locked in chains I grew up in the PJ's and wore the same gear for 3 days Sittin' to get a blunk out, I wanna blew a mill in the month From a low life, the one I go shopping I'm not worried about no price, I wear the same clothes twice (Fuck da police) It's hydro stuff L's, six plus sells Stones heavy on the scales themselves, excel Straight G's, moneys and proprieties Black F-G 15's, weighin' trees and O.C.'s We O.G.'s always O.T.ing on a low-key Spit more game than Goldie, ya bitch, choose me Suppose we mostly, do 'em slowly We play 'em closely, stayed on city cakes, they get erase them A sucker for a pretty face, with a twenty ways Who's Benz I hit two twins in a blue Vince? And we're in destroy deals, a house flow for reals 'Cause like color crimes, nigga, dolla', dolla', sign To all you rappers out there With money and fame Rock you in a farm car Anything brand name Broke Willies with no money Keep runnin' ya game Can't forget all our thugs That's locked in chains Yo, we've went from rags to riches and get pitches With mad bitches, yo, you can get a autograph Or one shot, from the semi-auto pass Rap niggaz flippin' more then halfs Livin' it up, takin' all the cash, givin' it up We set it up on a low 'til it up In the black quest, pass sex to the extress From out the blackness, straight on the boulevard Lookin' for somethin' to get my hands in A stripper's dancin' in the mansion Word up, that's how we operate, uncut raw Da players copping, fake cookies stepped on twice Put your money on the street niggaz, under the light And hold your money tight Kids to die, raze 'em up and roll 'em twice Egal rich niggaz, ass better, so trife Well, gamble mo' of yo' life, too, I couldn't see well Flip my P-12, Rover key to da e-mail Wish a hundred tell, G-bell, I walk the hog, I beat jail Yo, gotta each 12, kick back, relax, word up Nigga laid up, bills paid up Shit, is all sunny when he pulled up in a 4-20 We throw these cats on the sideline, lookin' all funny Gettin' no money 'cause they every day clownin' We play around with thousands, a hundred G's where we countin' A hundred G's is show, here we're out kid Word, word up To all you rappers out there With money and fame Rock you in a farm car Anything brand name Broke Willies with no money Keep runnin' ya game Can't forget all our thugs That's locked in chains To all you rappers out there With money and fame Rock you in a farm car Anything brand name Broke Willies with no money Keep runnin' ya game Can't forget all our thugs That's locked in chains

I just can't keep going along Making believe that nothing's wrong It's wrong and it's always gonna be Nothing you did in anyway Nothing you say or didn't say It's not you, baby, it's me So keep on being long and tall Keep on talking with the same old drawl Keep on, baby, don't you trip and fall over me The petals on the daisy drop You love me then, you love me not You love me not, it's plain to see Who keeps the fire burning bright? The one who's losing sleep at night It ain't you, baby, it's me So keep the rose you never brought Keep the ring that you never bought It's all my fault, it's all my fantasy Oh, but I can't give you no more of myself Cause I'm looking out for somebody else It ain't you, baby, baby, it's me Oh, but I can't give you no more of myself Cause I'm looking out for somebody else It ain't you, baby, it's me

Well I gotta get drunk and I sure do dread it Cause I know just what I'm gonna do I'll start to spend my money Call everybody honey and wind up singing the blues I'll spend my whole paycheck on some old wreck and brother I can name you a few But I gotta get drunk and I sure do dread it cause I know just what I'm gonna do I gotta get drunk I just can't stay sober there's a lot of good people in town Who'd like to hear me holler see me spend my dollars And I wouldn't think of lettin' 'em down There's a lot of doctors that tell me that I'd better start slowin' it down But there's more old drunkers than there are old doctors So I guess we'd better have another round

I'm drivin' this truck on a mountain road I got a hot rod rig and I'm flyin' low My eyes are filled with diesel smoke, hairpin turns ain't no joke Diesel smoke, dangerous curves I was out last night drinkin' beer with the guys Got an achin' head and blood shot eyes I ended up with a pretty little dame, I didn't even know her name Diesel smoke, dangerous curves If I'm gonna deliver this hot shot freight I gotta get goin' cause I'm runnin' late These mountain grades are mighty steep Gonna stay awake, can't get no sleep Diesel smoke, dangerous curves There's a cute little waitress at the bottom of the grades She's got the coffee already made I gotta keep my eyes upon the road I'm comin' down the hill with a heavy load Diesel smoke, dangerous curves Well I must have closed my eyes for a while Cause here I am and I'm runnin' wild I turn my brakes, strip my gears Gonna have to ride her down I fear Diesel smoke, dangerous curves I wish I'd left the women alone But it's too late I'm already gone I got myself into this fix All because I tried to mix Diesel smoke, dangerous curves Diesel smoke, dangerous curves