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super chron flight brothers - reconstruction lyrics

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[verse 1: billy woods]
twenty-two to sixty-six, white walls on the whip
twenty to a dog fish between the seat and stick shift
light a clip, shotgun in the black general lee
line they drew it on the roof, everyday is juneteenth

[verse 2: prviledge]
sweet home potatoes, alabaster sunset, alabama stables
fly as dale table measure speed race shields
four-hundred horses on the highways we race through
big backyards, i’mma probably have a beer or two
slow smoked brisket

[verse 3: billy woods]
baby-backs in memphis, my gravy need biscuits
three-digit speed limit, push it like i can’t get a ticket
kennedy in traffic, quit it, can you dig it?

[chorus x2: priviledge]
they tried to grab the low hanging fruit
didn’t it know it was the strange one
to k!ll a mockingbird is easy, we are race cars
racing to the finish line, buddy we not done

[verse 4: priviledge]
deep fried tomatoes, kansas city dry rub
louisiana fables, african diaspora
dispersed amongst the major mixing
sub-mason-dixon cities
based on what’s in college bathtub gin mixing
grandpas every sunday night with the fixings
whole black fam stick together for the childrens

[verse 5: billy woods]
backwoods drinking shy moonshine
good old boys ain’t no friends of mine
king cotton, coupe just stop on a dime
cast in a tape deck, mega on my mind
king on the balcony, emmett in the river
pour out the liquor, let the rest hit my liver
cannonball run, f-ck a grand wizard

[verse 6: priviledge]
baked bread pudding, carolina style, north
cackalacking stuffing, training camp rushing
yard spelman home coming

[chorus x2: priviledge]
they tried to grab the low hanging fruit
didn’t it know it was the strange one
to k!ll a mockingbird is easy, we are race cars
racing to the finish line, buddy we not done

- super chron flight brothers lyrics

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