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I know you're going to enjoy What I'm about to deploy. I'm mixing Rap and Country About my home boy. He grew up in the hood Right there in Tennessee, He be the baddest whiskey drinking homie That you ever see. I'm really feeling country, But I'm singing rap. You put the two together, And you got crap. Yippie kie yie yeah------Oh Yea ! Yippie kie yie yeah------Oh Yea ! Yippie kie yie yeah------Oh yea ! Yippie kie yie yeah------Oh yeaaaaaaaaaa! My homie's old lady Just up and ran away With his very best friend. What can I say? I'm feeling bad for my boy, It can happen to you. The worst of it is His dog is gone, too. I'm really feeling country, But I am singing rap. You put the two together And you got crap. Yippie kie yie yeah----------Oh Yea! Yippie kie yie yeah----------Oh Yea! Yippie kie yie yeah----------Oh Yea! Yippie kie yie yeah----------Oh Yeaaaaa! He tried to chase them down When he found out. Who was this other dude That turned his life about? He got behind the wheel And it was just his luck, He had a flat tire On his pick-up truck. He stopped at the bar And started hammering down. He couldn't find the dog or her Anywhere in town. Several weeks passed by. Where did they both go? Are they up in Canada, Or down in Mexico? I'm feeling kinda country, But I am singing rap. You put the two together And you got crap. Yippie kie yie yeah------Oh Yea! Yippie kie yie yeah------Oh Yea! Yippie kie yie yeah------Oh Yea! Yippie kie yie yeah------Oh Yeaaaaaa! I felt bad for my boy That I had to confess, That I was the homie That made his life a mess. I asked him for forgiveness And he said alright, But only if I got the dog Back to him tonight. I'm feeling kind of country, But I am singing rap. You put the two together And you got crap. Yippie kie yie yeah-----Oh yea! Yippie kie yie yeah-----Oh yea! Yippie kie yie yeah-----Oh yea! Yippie kie yie yeah-----Oh yeaaaaa! B.G. Wetherby Enchanted Mountain Poems |