Confederate Railroad Lyrics
Confederate Railroad Lyrics
"I Hate Rap Lyrics"
One Big Sky Lyrics
(H. Kleinfeld / M. Ehmig Additional Lyrics by Steve Walsh, Bob Ezrin & Phil Ehart) Colored banners - color kills What color is the blood that spil
(H. Kleinfeld / M. Ehmig Additional Lyrics by Steve Walsh, Bob Ezrin & Phil Ehart) Colored banners - color kills What color is the blood that spil
I hate rap, I hate rap
Couldn't drive me crazier with a map
Talk about a generation gap
I don't turn my cap, I don't grab my lap
I don't do like that 'cause I look like a sap
I hate rap, I hate rap
And it don't go good with beer on tap
I hate the beat, hate the rhythm
But I love that melody they put with 'e
Hollow Lyrics
cocked and loaded pointed in my direction no protection guess your gonna hit me with it slow implosion no one knows what makes it all tick gues
mcocked and loaded pointed in my direction no protection guess your gonna hit me with it slow implosion no one knows what makes it all tick gues
I hate rap, I hate rap
One nerve left and it's about to snap
I'd rather hear a little Chihuahua yap
I don't walk that walk, I don't flap that flap
If I talked that talk my lips would chap
I hate rap, I hate rap
And it don't go good with beer on tap
I hate the beat, hate the rhythm
But I love that melo
Conversation Lyrics
Of all of the space in this small world There's room in my life for you, girl Though we had a lot of words to say Didn't think we'd need to have another da
dy they put with 'emOf all of the space in this small world There's room in my life for you, girl Though we had a lot of words to say Didn't think we'd need to have another da
INSTRUMENTAL
I hate rap, I hate rap
It would rip Van Winkle from a nap
I'd rather be woke up with a slap
Than try to sleep through jive so cheap
They have to bleed a bunch of crap
I hate rap, I hate rap
And it don't go good with beer on tap
I hate the beat, hate the rhythm
Romancers Lyrics
Every day My friends say I'm in the worst kind of trouble But they talk in vain I ain't listening I listed too often Where they get their
But I love that melody they put with 'emEvery day My friends say I'm in the worst kind of trouble But they talk in vain I ain't listening I listed too often Where they get their
INSTRUMENTAL
I hate rap, I hate rap
Couldn't drive me crazier with a map
Talk about a generation gap
I don't turn my cap, I don't grab my lap
I don't do like that 'cause I look like a sap
I hate rap, I hate rap
And it don't go good with beer on tap