Pulled by Satan - ThePhonker

I was drivin my car I was drivin my car I was gettin kinda tired, so I pulled over the car I pulled over the car I pulled over the car I got out of the car, walked around the car I got a little air, I felt better I got back in the car I got back in the car Well as soon as I got back behind the wheel I felt tired again So I pulled over the car I pulled over the car I got out of the car, walked around the car I got a little air, I felt better I felt better I felt much, much better So I got back in the car I got back in the car Well as soon as I got back behind the wheel I felt all tired again So I pulled over the car I pulled over the car I got out of the car, walked around the car I got a little air, I felt better I got a little air, I felt better I felt much, much, much, much better I got back in the car I got back in the car Don't you know as soon as I got back behind the wheel I felt all sleepy and tired again Well I can't keep pulling over every fifteen minutes Just because I feel a little sleepy and tired So I kept on driving (Fell asleep at the wheel) Yes I kept on driving (Fell asleep at the wheel) I hit a truck I hit a truck I got out of the car, walked around the car And checked it out Totaled

(Merle Haggard) I fell in love with a working girl oh Lord she sure was sweet I met her down in the Red Light Tavern working on Bourbon Street Way down in the old French quarter bright lights side of town Daytime life sure is cozy living with the shades pulled down. Living with the shades pulled down all day Loving while the world goes around Nobody knows what all we're doing Living with the shades pulled down. --- Instrumental --- Some might get the wrong I did but the kind of man I am But I bring home my half of that bacon pickin' in the guitar band Love is all my working girl brings me comin' in off the town Daytime life sure gets cozy living with the shades pulled down. Living with the shades pulled down all day Loving while the world goes around Nobody knows what all we're doing Living with the shades pulled down. --- Instrumental --- Living with the shades pulled down all day Loving while the world goes around Nobody knows what all we're doing Living with the shades pulled down. Living with the shades pulled down all day Loving while the world goes around Nobody knows what all we're doing Living with the shades pulled down...

(It's Dolph) I don't get mad, I just get paid Smelling like a pound, Walking in the bank I been smoking weed (Since when) Before the fifth grade This a man's world, Bitch stay in your place Shitting on your favorite rapper, Did it by mistake Went and got a mansion, Went and got a maid Naw I ain't got a deal, But I got a Wraith I call my clientele, I'm sorry for the wait All these pounds in my traphouse, Feel like I'm out of shape These bitches love me man, I'm drinking muddy man Drop a four in a ginger ale, It tastes like bubbly man Young nigga hit a lick now you can't tell me nothing man Pulled up in a Porsche, Pulled off in a Wraith Pulled up in a Porsche, Pulled off in a Wraith Pulled up in a Porsche, Pulled off in a Wraith I saw my old bitch yesterday, You should've seen her face Pulled up in a Porsche, Pulled off in a Wraith Pulled up in a Porsche, Pulled off in a Wraith Pulled up in a Porsche, Pulled off in a Wraith I saw my old bitch yesterday, You should've seen her face Pulled up in a Porsche, that bitch too anemic Got that Rolls Royce, that bitch too conceited Then I got them feet, had to get a pedi Bought Keisha the Audi, you other niggas petty Bet you ain't got more money than harmony in heaven Flat black Chevy, flat black MAC 11 I'm rolling up by the pound, you rolling up by the seven Walk in the room with the black and white fur, that bitch that look like a panda I put the slang in the gram, I just might loan your fam I do this shit for Atlanta, shoot that bitch up with a cannon All that I want is some Act, whip that shit up with a Fanta Niggas don't know how to act, when I pull up bitches pull out the cameras Pulled up in that 9 11, pulled off in a Wraith This my second one this year, it still got paper plates I'm laughing out the [?] the way I'm laughing to the bank, ha ha All you niggas standing in line, you need more food to fill my plate Swear you pussy niggas sweeter than some crème brulee I got niggas in the kitchen that'll razorblade your face I'm frying chicken in my fucking Wraith, ghetto nigga Eating Dodger's chicken in my fucking Wraith, what can I say Greasy fingers, spill some hot sauce on that leather suede ceiling Barbeque interior, collard green exterior All these cars outside I can't decide which one to drive And all these hoes outside I can't decide which one I want inside

Don't watch yourself, watch the movie This only happens for a little while Because Satan is waiting, Satan is wating With Halloween candy All of the best parts make you sorry All of the worst parts make you strong And Satan is waiting, Satan is waiting With Halloween candy One long disciplined life and at the end I'm taking my shoes off and jumping on in One invitation, one bite-sized bar Would you like to come swimming in the big lake of fire? One long disciplined life and at the end I'm taking my shoes off and jumping on in Satan is waiting, Satan is waiting Satan is waiting, Satan is waiting Satan is waiting, Satan is waiting Don't watch yourself, watch the movie

There's no use to trod with the devil For me nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg no bread Me nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg no bread For Satan company, dem a snipers Satan company, dem a snipers Nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg dem dem bread Me nah trod in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg dem bread For Satan company, dem a snipers, all a dem! Satan company, dem a snipers They rob and they cheat the poor people, all the time They sit and keep a conference, while some a drink wine Satan company, dem a snipers, mi Lord! Satan company dem a snipers I don't want to be in their conference at all To try and keep poor black people down Satan company, dem a snipers, they're all! Satan company, dem a snipers Su su su su 'pon them neighbours, idle jesting Walk the street without the Lord, Jah Rastafari Satan company, dem a snipers, they're all are! Satan company, dem a snipers Satan company, dem a snipers, oh Jah! Satan company, dem a snipers 'Cause me nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg no bread Me nah go in a Satan kingdom, fi go beg no bread Want to see I beg that dem run go chat Dem and dem neighbour 'pon the table, dem chat 'bout that For me nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg no bread Me nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg no bread Me nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg no bread Me nah go in a Babylon kingdom, fi go beg no bread Satan company dem a snipers, oh Jah Satan company dem a snipers For me nah go in a Babylon kingdom fi go beg no bread Me nah go in a Babylon kingdom fi go beg no bread Satan company dem a snipers, oh Jah Satan company dem a snipers Satan company dem a snipers, oh Jah Satan company dem a snipers