Riddle me this brother can you handle it Your style to my style you can't hold a candle to it…
Soft overripe fresh skeezed California females With 3-inch cherry red press-on Lee nails Reach into my mind for the rhymes…
Some static started in the pool hall In a motherfucker's face with the cue ball Then I met this girl…
Rolling down the hill snowballing getting bigger An explosion in the chamber the hammer from the trigger I seen him…
(Some hoopin' and a hollerin') Jeb.. get away from the bar-b-que man Don... get the hell away from that thing…
Hey ladies in the place I'm callin' out to ya There never was a city kid truer and bluer There's…
I stay up all night go to sleep watching Dragnet Never sleep alone because Jimmy's the magnet I'm so rope…
Now here we go dropping science dropping it all over Like bumping around the town like when you're driving a…
They can't catch me never gonna find me They're never gonna know that I'm the High Plains Drifter Pulled over…
I looked out the window and seen his bald head I ran to the fridge and pulled out an egg…