(Turn me up, Dissan) (D-Roc) Eagle's beak to the street, flowers bought to put on a grave I'm wishin' when it's time that my grandbaby do the same Look in your eyes, mama, you full of pain I'm so sorry that I never changed Baby mama, I'm trippin' Oh, so now can you forgive me? Smokin' my lungs when I'm wishin' I need the book that's been written I'm on a quest, they left a money trail, oh And I ain't go to Heaven 'cause I live in Hell, oh Peter Pan dope, tan dope, man, no luck, though, it ain't blowin' 'Cause he ain't have an Ace, he had a Jack Looking at you gon' get your shit bust, you booked, bro, try the jet That's a new double-R truck and that's a stolo four-door Jag I didn't wanna live 'round town Different groups with different kind of colors on 'em And they all got guns on 'em I've been wavin', but nobody slowed down Life like Soprano, trunk filled with ammo Feel I get more lost the more rich I get Long as you gone, I start to care no more Read the encyclopedia, my flaws on Wikipedia Broken souls, ain't nothin' but creatures here If I blow the strap, I'm leavin' you (look here) Ball for the media, no, cheer for the sunlight Woke up in snowstorm on a slow night Christ gon' return, right? Money tall like the Eiffel Tower Nigga, that's I I take A and place over you and the D come when you die Uh, leave you with a liquor disease The blick that they bought tension, and we brought some sticks for to squeeze He get stuffed in some leaves, tell a truck to stay out my way Ain't been friendly with nobody 'cause I know it ain't safe I didn't wanna live 'round town Different groups with different kind of colors on 'em And they all got guns on 'em I've been wavin', but nobody slowed down

Bitch, I had pulled up fresher than a motherfucker at my best Playin' on my top so I say that's a bet If they get out of place, we gon' leave them in check Cold hearted, I don't lean on that Diamonds layin' on a vest on my chest Bitch, I'm aggressive, suck me up, I break yo' fuckin' neck Bitch, I got on Prada head to toe I got them choppers by the floor I got that wrong by the low I got one block already gone I cannot stop, I want him gone I pay that price to bust his dome I'm all alone while I'm at home I changed the numbers to my phone Hol' on Top down, choppers on, uh-uh Bitch, you must be dumb, we kill him dead, nigga, bam-bam Bitch, I'm rich as fuck, accept myself, so I don't care now Thou shall not kill so I guess I'm goin' to hell now Hol' on Bitch, I'm loaded And I'm rollin' like a rollin' stone That nigga got your feelings gone A half a million in my home A Rolex on my son arm Convicted felon, bare arms Speak on that, I'm goin' to jail You know I do that time strong Hol' on, what it is? Shorty say I keep that shit too real Every diamond froze, bitch, you knowin' I don't never chill If they say that, then fuck it, nigga, tell them bitches what it is You play, I bet I bust a nigga You know I do this shit for real (Baw, skrrt) Stinky hoes Bitch mad that I got my own Want smoke, nigga, what you on? Nigga want smoke, I'ma get you gone I ain't never put them choppers down Been asked her if she gon' leave me 'lone Purple weed got my mind gone Bitch, I'm pullin' up with my top down Let's bang, nigga Top down, choppers on, uh-uh Bitch, you must be dumb, we kill him dead, nigga, bam-bam Bitch, I'm rich as fuck, accept myself, so I don't care now Dogs shall not kill so I guess I'm goin' to hell now Hol' on

Delia, Delia, how can it be? You love that old rounder, but you don't love me Well, that's one more rounder gone Delia, Delia sitting all around Some of your old rounders gonna pay my way back home Sitting on the housetop, high as I can see You love that old rounder, but you don't love me Delia's poor mother took a trip out West When she returned, Delia lyin' in rest Delia's mother wept, Delia's father moaned They'd have wanted their poor child to die at home Rubber tired buggy, two-seated hack, Took Delia to the graveyard, never brought her back Kenny lookin' high, Kenny lookin' low, Shot poor Delia with that hated .44 Delia, Delia, wouldn't take no one's advice Last words I heard her say were, "Jesus Christ!" Judge said to Kenny, "Here's a natural fact: You going to wait in jail till Delia come back" Kenny's in the basement, drinking from a silver cup Delia's in the graveyard, never come back up Kenny said to judge, "What's the fuss about? Just that no good woman trying to put me out"

My love don't change There's going to be some stealing My love don't change There's going to be some stealing done And if I backbite you I don't mean no harm What do you want with a woman When she won't do nothing you say What do you want with a woman When she won't do nothing you say What do you want with a rooster When he won't crow 'fore day If my love don't change There's going to be some riding done If my love don't change There's going to be some riding done And if I take you woman I just be made my run Going in one of these alleys Get me some lonesome booze Going in one of these alleys Get me a quart of this lonesome booze My woman done left me I got these love changing blues

I was travelin' through South Americas Walked up to a lady's house Called her Grandma Didn't know her name, she give me something to eat Walked on down the road I heard a old train, getting off like this I heard a old bell ring, kinda like this I went on down, I heard an old whistle blow, I heard it saying Look a-yonder Look a-yonder At the women At the women I went on then, and begin to sing to the engineer Mr. Engineer, let a man ride the blinds Mr. Engineer, let a poor man ride the blinds Said, "I wouldn't mind it, fella But you know this train ain't mine" I begin to hear that old fella blow it long, sho' Here the way he blowed Then I begin to sing to him one more time You're a cruel fireman, low-down engineer You're a cruel fireman, low-down engineer I'm trying' to hobo my way And you leave me standing' here Then I go along further and begin to sing "Poor Boy" to him Then he begin to smile in my face Get up, fella, ride all 'round the world Get up, fella, ride all 'round the world Poor boy, you ain't got no girl Then I begin to hear him tell me about those cheese and eggs How he wanted 'em fixed Hear him say Scrambled down Scrambled down Scrambled down Then I begin to hear him tell me about those cheese and eggs I hear him say Cheese Eggs Dinner Dinner Then I begin to hear him tell me about Emry I love you Emry, I love you true Love you, Emry, tell the world I do 'Em

Wake up mama, turn your lamp down low Wake up mama, turn your lamp down low Have you got the nerve to drive Papa McTell from your door My mother died and left me reckless My daddy died and left me wild, wild, wild Mother died and left me reckless Daddy died and left me wild, wild, wild No, I'm not good lookin' I'm some sweet woman's Angel child You're a mighty mean woman, to do me this a way You're a mighty mean woman, to do me this a way When I leave this town, pretty mama, I'm going away to stay While I loved a woman, better than even I'd ever seen I once loved a woman, better than even I'd ever seen Treat me like I was a king and she was a doggone queen Sister, tell your brother, brother tell your auntie now Auntie tell your uncle, uncle tell my cousin now, cousin tell my friend Goin' up the country, mama, don't you want to go? May take me a fair brown, may take me one or two more Big Eighty left Savannah, Lord, and did not stop You ought to saw that colored fireman when he got that boiler hot You can reach over in the corner mama and hand me my travelin' shoes You know by that, I've got them Statesboro blues Mama, sister got 'em, auntie got 'em Brother got 'em, friend got 'em, I got 'em Woke up this morning, we had them Statesboro blues I looked over in the corner, grandpa and grandma had 'em too