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South Border As You Go

We've worked in the sugar fields up from New Orleans It was ever green up until the floods You could call it an omen, points you where you're goin'

eye out Always be aware of what's around you They wanna down you, and fuckin' clown you Keep your shit in order the money won't stop Pretty soon you'

eye out Always be aware of what's around you They wanna down you, and fuckin' clown you Keep your shit in order the money won't stop Pretty soon you'

It's nothin', you stay connected by the slang you bustin' The things you bustin', the game you hustlin', the days you're cuttin' The flame you cuffin' and the lames you

MEXICO! (mexican cry) Mexico city (city) A place you can go And live your life in the low Mexico city (city) A place where you can hide And everything

as she bled Grym, was placed in skin casing to begin lacing hymns Through the basement, won't be no escapin' From the South to the North Where you run

Anywhere you want to go As long as it's sunny weather Let the time fly by I don't mind As long as we're together South of the border there's a place

's her big boyfriend And he asks you where you from? (Where you from, man?) So you wipe your mouth, and you try to explain (I don't bang) You start talkin

Sulphur to Sugarcane You can go west to Texas Go east to Mississippi You can run out of money You can run out of pity Throw open your purse until you