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Ok children for today's vocabulary test

Who would like to stand up and share with the rest of the classroom?

The definition of the word- Dictate

Ohh, me me me, please

Okay Jason go ahead, stand up

And give us the definition of the word Dictate

Ok?

You know Ms. Johnson, dictate

How's my Dic Tate

[Haystak]

If it wasn't for the bad

There wouldn't be no good

I want you to honk your horn

If your just glad to be leaving (yes sir)

Me I'm big haystak its just a pleasure to be here
A lil jam I wrote for people that mean allot to me

And it goes a lil something like this

I dedicate this to true friends

Ones that's gonna be there

Whether your in a bubble eyed Benz or the Federal Penn

She was the prom queen, the world was hers

With a wave of her hand, whispered words

Hearts broken by her abilities

Addicted to the sweetness of a gentle kiss

Lost in a search for something she might never find
Never know if she don't try, the results will come in time

No time to smell the roses, let alone slow dance

Too many bad memories of forgotten romance

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Bout to do the damn thing you know

1, 2, it's live

I'm about to take these boys back to the dirty
Back to the mud

Some of these old country ass here

But first let me hit that boy

We blazed to haze

And drift away to encampment

Get my mind right

Then escape to the basement

We spent many moments

Minuets turned to hours

Man you need a ride?

Uhh, naw I'm good

[Haystak]
Stepped out the club with triple vision

Couldn't fit my keys in the ignition

Swerving all over the road

Ah whatever her name is giving me throat

A head-on collision waiting to happen

Rapper dies in traffic accident

Yea right, I get like this every night

Most knights I'm so fucked up

I don't even remember leavin the club

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If you don't dig this you

Defiantly aint from down here

Bounce with me

I'm from across the state of crunkest?

Even haters love this

Some of the coldest shit that's ever been published

Let's ride

Get em up in the front in the back

We countrified

Get them boy you???

Why

Represent your side with pride

Hey baby

f/ Bubba Sparxxx

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Intro:
Dj Dev you with me?

[mix: yeah]

Let me break it down for you

B. Stone

David Ray

Stump Dog

And Lex

That's the CWB, the Crazy White Boys

Right about now your bout to feel this

[Lex??]

You know you dun fucked up huh don't cha

Leave me in some blood

And your momma won't want ya

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Know what I'm saying, Big Haystak

Street Flavor Records, bitch, represent

I remember when I was young
All my people told me I could

Be anything I wanted to be when I grew up

You know what I'm saying, and that's it for us

I was a big old white boy from

Tennessee that wanted to be a rap star

And that was fucking impossible

Money makes the world spin

Hahahaha
Yo part 2, for all my true fans who know that money makes the world spin
Not to mention the improvments in their girlfrields

Hahaha

[Haystak]

Ohh, I've been intertwined
On the grind since '89
Tryin to get my shit tight
No I had to come right
Wrote rhyme by the midnight moonlight
Waitin for the lime light
Life in the blue light