the Lord before you need Him And never lose your pride Don't ever sell your saddle 'Cause life's a long, long ride Don't ever sell your saddle 'Cause
Find the Lord before you need him And never lose your pride Don't ever sell your saddle 'Cause life's a long, long ride. Don't ever sell your saddle '
Translation: Travis, Randy. Don't Ever Sell Your Saddle.
the Lord before you need him And never lose your pride Don't ever sell your saddle 'Cause life's a long, long ride. Don't ever sell your saddle 'Cause
Murder all around the whole world is nausiating Everybody hating everybody over rated Why everybody actin' agitated? I thought we graduated back in the saddle
see He is DJ Run, And we are the Krush Groovin, the body movin' Party people your dreams have now been fulfilled Get out of your
and on and on it's more strange Time to heat, shootin range Quick with the heat on their hip Young Jesse James come to test your aim I seen you at th
that You've been paid for your efforts Pretty good wages For one little kiss Christ! I know you can't hear me But I only did what you wanted me to Christ! I'd sell
a boneman every day A little bit skinny but you never can tell He might be a pretty good guy Well, they started off with the old soft sell 'Fore too
the surrogate means of life Degenerate intermedial, slice words, sell it for half trife Price sell out yourself that ain't nice (get outta here) Shiest heads, get on your
was all kids that's the first thing we learned! that the reata bites and the saddle horn burns so it's thumbs up, brother, when you take your turns
is the label Selling em three for ten to my closest friends Rolling back to H-towm big body Benz hook [7] - Houston Texas cowboy wit a dime and a fiesta saddle
from left to right With no motherfucking one in sight Fuck that!! Sell your dope Get your jack on, get your sack on, Put your rag on and get your motherfucking
that big on helping you turn your leaf over (lets sing) bring out your dead a quarter pile sky high (lets see) what if your miserable saw the plant
and on and on it's more strange, time to heat, shootin' range Quick with the heat on their hip Young Jesse James come to test your aim I seen you at
rhyme to blow your mind That's why I walk around LA with more hoes than Ginuwine So jump in the saddle if y'all niggas wanna battle 'Cause I roll shake