not change a thing So lay down a back beat. Crank up your trusty Gibson. Let's give it everything we got just one more time. Lovin' the life we're livin'. Playin' that Georgia rhythm. Nothin' else
Atlanta RhythmSection. Neon Nites We were two crazy people. It was a neon nite. A little glitter. Multi-colored slides There was some high stepping. Oh, what a life. With those high rolling
(Mannie Fresh). What you working with? (Lil' Wayne). Nigga, what section you be representing?. Look, Look. Well in my section we be thugging hard. Moving weight everyday on the boulevard
In the cool of the evenin' when everything is gettin' kind of groovy. I call you up and ask you if you'd like to go with me and see a movie. First you say, no, you've got some plans for the night.
Doraville. Touch of country in the city. Doraville. It ain't much, but it's home Friends of mine. Say I oughta move to New York. New York's fine. But it ain't Doraville Every night. I make a li
Well it was rock 'n roll rhythm and a bottle of booze. And a wild eyed woman, then she brought home the news. And then she warned me once, she warned me twice. Woman found out that I don't take
Welcome to the colored section. Welcome to the negro league. Sign your name on the black list and know this. It's American history See what it is to be blackmailed. (Blackmailed). See a real
Paper fans in sweaty hands. Shooing flies away. Reflections on a porch. A shelter from the scorch. When dog days came around Babies squalled as August crawled. Past old folks in the shade. The w
Imaginary lovers never turn you down. When all the others turn you away they're around It's my private pleasure midnight fantasy. Someone to share my wildest dreams with me Imaginary lover, you're m
