| Good to go, locked and load
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| It’s good for the soul like that rock & roll
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| The whistle blows, the crowd explodes
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| It’s just another day, this is how it goes
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| Fat Man Jones & that old school Caddy
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| Bitches used to hate me now they call me Daddy
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| Gave me a chance and I rocked the shit
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| I’m on that ole Kid Rock, find a spot to pimp
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| Now I’m ridin down Sunset
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| Lookin for a young bitch, lookin for a bad bitch to do a couple tongue tricks
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| Guys that I run with, came from the slums with
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| I used to be a nobody, now they say I run shit
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| I grew up on 8 Ball & MJG, Old Bugg B & the late Pimp C
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| Real southern boy, I grew up in Tennessee
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| 3 6 Mafia helped to raise m
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws, I’m trudgin thru deep swamps
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| This train it won’t stop, oh no
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| I’m Workin it so hard, ???
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws oh no
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws
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| Growin up, nobody believed in m
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| I’m country as cornbread, beans & greens
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| Cops pull up then we flee the scene
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| This for the girls in high school that was mean to me
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| Game done changed baby, better hustle up
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| Chips on the table baby, better double up
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| Seatbelt on girl, better buckle up
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| Cause this far goes fast girl, burnin rubber up
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| It’s cold out here baby, better bundle up
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| & This for the critic bet this’ll shut em up
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| They say I’m chopped liver, I guess I should cut em up
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| But if it’s a problem, then we can knuckle up
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| Betcha imma fuck em up cause I know I go harder
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| Man I’m faded like I just left the barber
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| Real white trash, I ain’t graduate Harvard
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| & I’m here now like «Hey Ms. Parker»
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws, I’m trudgin thru deep swamps
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| This train it won’t stop, oh no
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| I’m Workin it so hard, ???
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws oh no
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws
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| 23 years old, super cold
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| Thick like a bronco, super bowl
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| Man I’m super high, super blowed
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| Girl, tell me whatchu really doin tho
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| We can ride out, we can slide out
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| We can take it back to the room or back to my house
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| Whatchu got goin on, lemme find out
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| There’s a flag on the play baby time out
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| C’mon now, let’s do it, let’s do it
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| Work all day, at night we act foolish
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| 350 pounds make it hard to miss me
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| Standing at the bar takin shots of whiskey
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| 1 shot, 2 shot, 3 shot, 4
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| 4 shot, 3 shot, 2 shot, floor
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| Never met a man like me I’m sure
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| The game’s missin somethin & I’m the cure!
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws, I’m trudgin thru deep swamps
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| This train it won’t stop, oh no
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| I’m Workin it so hard, ???
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws oh no
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws
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| I’m jugglin chainsaws |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Juggling Chainsaws , by - Jelly Roll. Song from the album Whiskey Sessions II, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп