Upchurch – My Yard (Guitar)

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They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'

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They wonder right now what my plans are

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Can't catch me, I got 30 cars

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Armed house like the prescience is my yard

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They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'

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Cost an arm and a leg to get a leg up

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Can't burn me, I got dirty bars

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Armed house like the prescience is my yard

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Sittin' in my driveway that still ain't paved

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With a million dollars worth of cars from the songs I made

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Starin' straight into the sun in a sun-baked daze

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My face burnin' and peelin' just because I spit flames

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And lately I've been in nothin' but an abundance of rage

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A roid-ragin' animal 'bout to break out of a small cagе

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And I'm feelin' anger levels that I'vе never experienced

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And lyrics have been nothin' but bombs and the atmospherics fear it

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One motherfuckin' click like I don't wanna hear it

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While the angry me inside is yellin', jumpin', and cheerin'

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I wanna drive chop-tops and not them old school cars

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I mean spontaneously combust into a Super Sport Nova star

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They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'

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They wonder right now what my plans are

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Can't catch me, I got 30 cars

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Armed house like the prescience is my yard

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They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'

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Cost an arm and a leg to get a leg up

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Can't burn me, I got dirty bars

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Armed house like the prescience is my yard

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Puffin' weed by the pool makes me feel good

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With Elvis on the vinyl, sippin' whiskey in the Steel Woods

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Gettin' stoned makes me think right

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Slows it down so the blur of bein' famous still meets the eye

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Night ridin' takes me back

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To nights where the world didn't know me, that's facts

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That's why I take the Shelby Cobra on these small town backs

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Road to the riches on a Tennessee map

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Like who you know from the countryside

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Hittin' high speeds in a junk ride

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With a huge name and a small circle

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Without Ford emblems bein' on the side?

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They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'

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They wonder right now what my plans are

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Can't catch me, I got 30 cars

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Armed house like the prescience is my yard

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They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'

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Cost an arm and a leg to get a leg up

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Can't burn me, I got dirty bars

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Armed house like the prescience is my yard

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I want all the smoke, why? 'Cause I never choke

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I got a gas mask and cope with bein' blind to where I want

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The first of my kind, I know, you shoulda seen my first show

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Looked like a hip-hop club was about to host a rodeo

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Then I delivered the horses and now my motor is broken

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And I'm dumpin' more gas in my engine knowin' that it won't blow up

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Pedal to the metal like a Twisted Metal fella in the

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Ice cream truck, With the clown character blazin' all the missiles

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My attitude is purge, my Lambo is green

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I used to be nice, now I wanna be mean

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My heart turned to stone, my mind is a weapon

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Fuckin' with a crazy person, you gonna feel the repercussion

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That's Church

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They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'

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They wonder right now what my plans are

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Can't catch me, I got 30 cars

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Armed house like the prescience is my yard

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They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin'

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Cost an arm and a leg to get a leg up

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Can't burn me, I got dirty bars

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Armed house like the prescience is my yard