NAPPY ROOTS - Roun' The Globe lyrics

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    "Roun' The Globe"
    The whole damn world is country...
    The whole damn world is country...
    
    [Skinny DeVille]
    Yo...
    Aww man, the grass done got green on the other side of the fence
    So I hopped my ass over to see if I was convinced
    Fast paced city life, but country livin's the sense
    Man I'ma cop me a Caddy say to hell with a Benz
    Benz, Benz, twenty inch rims
    I can't leave the vertical grill back at the ranch
    Got a phat farm with cows and a whole lotta land
    Twenty acres to my name ??
    
    [B. Stille]
    Meanwhile up in the D where they hollowin up dope
    And thugs blow weed in the park when the club close
    In Mil-waukee the beats it petro
    Off in D.C., the streets is ghetto
    Let's roll - to Cali where they chief the best 'dro
    And drive cars so big you can't reach the pedal
    Never had a glass of purple juice for breakfast
    Until I took my ass to Houston, Texas, that's country!
    
    [Chorus]
    The whole damn world is country
    Been all around the globe from Monday to Sunday
    Y'all the same folk we see in Kentucky (it must mean)
    The whole damn world is country
    Been all around the globe from Monday to Sunday
    Y'all the same folk we see in Kentucky (it must mean)
    The whole damn world is country
    
    [Big V]
    ?? they was sportin, Jordans and Waltons
    Went for the cajun, I winded up stayin
    In Kentucky it was meth but Miami they was basing
    Rap my ass off then I'll see ya at the Bassment
    Hit VA, where they do nothing but cook
    Carolina, Indiana, Alabama, Savannah
    Boston, Denver, and all points between
    Tennesse, Florida, ain't nothing but love for ya
    
    [R. Prophit]
    Now shake it, bounce, sit back and let ya hair blow
    Spanish chicas waving, hasta luego
    Pearl white drop, weather's bueno
    They say opposites attract, I'm a moreno
    ([whispered:] ??) so clear
    ([whispered:] ??) my dear
    Shy girl, all she wanna do is ??
    Top of the hill, take the breath from her lungs
    (Country boys been overseas)
    Toppin it off, London, Germany
    
    [Chorus]
    
    [R. Prophit]
    Now shake it, bounce, sit back and let ya hair blow
    Ladies make ya hands clap like bueno
    Now shake it, bounce, sit back and let ya hair blow
    Holla atcha boy, hasta luego...
    
    [Scales]
    I'll Prolly say a prayer for those in combat.
    Might could throw somethin on the grill when you come back
    Might could take a trip to the 'Ville and then back
    We can all get loose on the 'Ports, and of course
    Hit Churchill Downs and throw some on a horse
    Or we can hit them Saint Claire waters
    You ain't seen country till you been through Georgia
    God durn, they still got girls with perms (dang)
    Big cars, big wheels is the biggest concern
    
    [Ron Clutch]
    My old Kentucky home, I was
    born and raised on catfish and corn, collard greens and fatback
    It's country than a mug, don't care where ya stay
    Ya got country in ya blood if ya love 'em and that's that
    Circled the globe, met the important and paid
    Now I know for a fact that...
    
    [Chorus 2X]
    
    
    [Thanks to tupac_013@hotmail.com for these lyrics]
    [Thanks to missymiss20062000@yahoo.com, KleShreen@hotmial.com for correcting these lyrics]

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