"The Bluff" genre: New School
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	All Cracka J on this one. Sports a uber pimped beat, thats raped and sung to with the subject of J's work on the golf course maintenance crew. Be sure to check out the lyrics to this one!
	CD: Team Cracka   Label: Unsigned Credits: Cracka J
	Story Behind the Song I was just sitting here on a Sunday.... and Cracka A was outta town, so I was bored and decided to write and record some lyrics to a cool sounding beat I made a few days prior. Lyrics *chorus* Maple bluff thats how I spend my hours workn on the golf course maitence crew do'n lots of work with stuff with power oh how I love that beefy cheedar stew *chorus* -------------------------- *chorus* hang'n out on the golf course all day just'a singn my tunes thats how i spend my summer mornings and summer afternoons go'n in for break at ten and lunch at high noon tak'n a break for baked chicken, head'n back real soon -------------------------- *chorus* so some days its too hot to work so we just sit back and drink [soda] i dont know, maybe some basketball, what do ya think? or we could just sit talk tales of the pink, and someones thirteen inch wink i dont know, whatever we do these balls'll still stink [swamp balls] *chorus* -------------------------- ------------------RAP PT ONE------------------- so as that quick chorus line just suggested I've got all my fuckn summer time invested workn at the maple bluff country club, country club when i'm pushn plugs I be like what now pushn wet dirt all day aint much fun specially when its hot as shit and it weighs a fuckn ton i've told ya this once and i'ma tell ya again i dont ever want none of the fag caddies be'n my friend but some of the jobs out here aint to bad like washn the truck of your fuckn friends dad but still theres a lotta work to be had on the eighteen hole course with a pimped out pad i be shin'n up the banks with my fuckn fly mower they hover but sometimes dont turn over what you gonna do when i come for you with a rough mower, oh shit your fuckn screwed on a fairway mower thats how i like to spend my time try and mow straight lines while thrown out rhymes getn paid lotsa dimes so its all worth my time from seven till three thirty mideastern time -------------------------- so while we're on the course we make it hardcore tear'n the shit up, break'n machines, swearn, smok'n not close'n doors whippn shitties n peel'n out is what we're about but the thing that fucks the most stuff up is the drought when the rain comes around, everybodys like, oh yah thats what i'm talkn about cause when it rains we get dounts, orange juice, milk, and less work to pout about but day in and out, beyond any doubt we just get the rain gear on and we head the fuck out going to fix sand traps, ignoring the Finallie backpacks, grab a snack, calculatn paths for trap attacks now I'va told ya once and dont make me tell ya again, I dont want no fag caddies be'n my fuckn friends now I'va told ya twice i aint gonna tell ya again, they just piss me off to no fuckn end but that all depends on who's your friend, and wether or not you intend to offend so if you see it my way, or if you plain ol' dont, atleast you'll comprehend

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