You know you've killed, now I lust for you Ooh, I loved you so But why I loved you, I'll never know Ooh, the pain you put me through You know you've
if you Montreal City, Put Ya hands up if you Montreal City, I Wanna hear ya clap if you Montreal City. This is Montreal, we not from Quebec, Unless you
pulled into the station you could hear all the people say There's a gal from Tennessee she's long and she's tall She came down from Birmingham on the
into the station you could hear all the people say There's a girl from Tennessee she's long and she's tall She came down from Birmingham on the Wabash
you could hear all the people say Now there's a gal from Tennessee she's long and she's tall She came down from Birmingham on the Wabash Cannonball Our
she rolled up to the platform you could hear all the people say There's a gal from Tennessee; she's long and she's tall She came down from Birmingham
Where you at or where the fuck you from (come on) We represent for y'all (come on), who (come on), we represent for [Lil' Jon] G-A, throw it up, naptown
St. Louis, ask my tattooist I was like, "The Waterboy," now they sayin', "You can do it" I'm Baby Huey, one of the best in the Louis Sip Louie smoke louie
pulled into the station You could hear all the people say There's a girl from Tennessee, she's long and she's tall She came down from Birmingham on the
can a nigga change his phone Yeah I left with five bitches but I came alone Half these niggas couldn't do it if you became a clone Best
I?m sure that I?m moving to St Louis Three long years wondering here in New York City I guess I?m looking for the right way to do this I guess I?m looking
in basements, and I stay bent Make a milli to play with, buy a building you can pay me And the 'tic is who I came with You know how we do, we do, we do
basements, and I stay bent Make a milli to play with, buy a building you can pay me And the 'tic is who I came with You know how we do, we do, we do,
Uh you down't know what dat is Can't get the party started without that Let's do it [verse 1:] You want me to jam I'm finna enta Brain waves came from
St. Louis ain't hip hop? Dirty we hop to what's hip I'm a lunatic with too much grip to let a slip I'm so St. Louis, ask my tatooist I was like the waterboy