The summer you let your hair grow out
Nineteen ninety muthafuckin' eight
Mobsta elite's back up in this muthafuck 'em (Bitch)
And we airin' out all you playa hatin lame ass niggas
And we on this laid back track something smooth
Eh yo Mayz whatcha don' do kick it
[Mayz]
And ride on niggas get your high on
While we pump this shit to vibe on
The muthafuckin' mobsta elite'll leave you breathless
When we hit you like this
Early in the morning, hop into the Chevy Caprice
I'm hurtin', so I'm thinkin of ways to gettin' paid
Cheddar in a bundle, fifties and hundred
Husbands And Wives
Kansas City Star
Artist: Roger Miller (peak Billboard position # 31 in 1965)
Words and Music by Roger Miller
Got a letter just this mornin’ it was postmarked Omaha
It was typed and neatly written offerin’ me this better job
Better job at higher wages, expenses paid and a car
But I’m on TV here locally and I can’t quit, I’m a star
Hah-ha I come on TV grinnin,’ wearin’ pistols and a hat
It’s a kiddy show and I’m a hero of the younger set
I’m the number one attraction every supermarket parkin’ lot
I’m the king of Kansas City, no thanks, Omaha, thanks a lot
CHORUS:
Kansas City star, that’s what I are
Yodel-deedle ay-hee, you oughta see my car
I drive a big old Cadillac with wire wheels, got rhinestones on the spokes
I got credit down at the grocery store
And my barber tells me jokes
I’m the number one attraction every supermarket parkin’ lot
I’m the king of Kansas City, no thanks, Omaha, thanks a lot
CHORUS
SPOKEN: Stay tuned, gonna have a Popeye cartoon in a minute
Transcribed by Ronald E. Hontz
ronhontz@worldnet.att.net