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[Intro] Uh, the lesson of today The cavalry right? Not quite Yo Some better late than never shit Check it out, check it out yo Listen, ayo [Verse 1 Breeze Brewin] They driving me batty Daddy survive and be seeming slimmin' screaming women Put it down Could the sound be more annoying? Before the joy and of the love of my kid And one would like split Boys muss up and fuck up Noisy cussin' at all the shorties And all a y'all need slaps Aisles produce child abuse Speed traps Get so stressed, B Want a holiday season Stay seasoned parents off Balance all dreamin' of choke def a giraffe neck I laugh check Barbies army wild sluts Abu-man, itchy-man, Digimon my nuts Find 'em with straight scorn Got me dreaming of dope-e-mon What the meaning with Pokemon? Sounding like gay porn Dragonballs...geez Got me thinking of the clinic I be sinking I'm a cynic Baggin' all these wack toys So my home could Lack noise Peace and quiet Cease a riot constructively, then what I see The General Lee [Chorus] That was my favorite shit, y'all General Lee They was them good ol' boys General Lee They wasn't meaning no harm You watched the show, you had them toys Don't front [Verse 2 Breeze Brewin] America The origin of pedal to the metal For the win You love the game of the flame Color orange and for sure nod it like Four Forties drunk with power punks The cowards challenge dodge the pure sporty Balance Get mad riled with base inhalation The fragile negation, you'll find to be rolled like [?] record You finally slowed after the flag, checkered [?] Sparkin the argument cursin, huffin crazy, looking at Daisy hookin' the bad guys With a twist of a infamous shorts that sports like mad thighs Plus, you trust the wise Uncle Jesse Selling the moonshine, spilling a jewel like Son, you best be giving all you can You can't stop representing for your clan From the bottom to the top of the [Chorus] The General Lee, representin' for your clan The General Lee, for real, somebody pulled a fast one The General Lee, now I'm starting to overstand The General Lee Wasn't the first Won't be the last one [Verse 3 Breeze Brewin] Disturbable to see what we was murdered to When it coulda, shoulda been a convertible Say dead to climbing through the window And go make better time and do the pro hoppin' But no stopping commercial use The issue, they get you with decals Match the lunchbox, pajamas You wanna snatch the bunch Lock that be wild, generally praise the stuff, crave the stuff, slaves to stuff Get it for me, begging like, PLEASE!! Sportin' the pain Sure was a brainwashed kid, but never had a fad with rockin' a swastika Of course, Nazi Just that, but I'd rather not see The closest that I got be seek Haile Selassie But sell my L, see it's nothing than this double standard Trouble, be it something candid or this subtle With a wink and a smile But I'm thinking about a mac attack A vile black in south cackalack Gun the flag down. What? No hesitatin' Gutter regulation, fuck the legislation But now some of y'all looking at me like For shame, word, as I wonder what the murderers of James Byrd thought about the [Chorus] General Lee Yo, a lot of y'all still hate we General Lee For real it's still they fuckin' icon General Lee We should be like it's all gravy General Lee Just let bygones be bygones General Lee They be toying with us for real General Lee Try to recognize the deal General Lee For real somebody pulled fast one General Lee Wasn't the first, won't be the last one General Lee [Outro] I dunno, maybe David Duke they cousin or something Can't call it, it's on y'all tho A conversation piece, Juggaknots style You know how we do, aight?
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- Sebb