Neal McCoy

Neal McCoy

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  • Neal McCoy Neal McCoy - Hillbilly Rap Lyrics

           

    Day o,
    Day-ay-ay-o.
    Daylight come an' we wanna go home.
    Daylight come an' we wanna go home.
    Daylight come an' we wanna go home.
    Daylight come an' we wanna go home.

    Hey Mr. Tallyman, tally me banana.
    Daylight come an' we wanna go home.
    All you people come an' play on the piano.
    Daylight come an' we wanna go home.

    Let's do it!

    Whoah, listen to a story 'bout a man named Jed.
    A poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.
    And then one day, he was shootin' at some food,
    An' up through the ground come a bubblin' crude.
    (A bub-bub-bubblin' crude.)
    Bub-bub-bub-bubblin' crude.

    Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.
    The kinfolk said: "Jed, move away from there."
    He said: "California is the place you oughta be."
    So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly.
    (B-B-B-Beverly.)
    B-B-B-Beverly.

    Whoah, listen to a story 'bout a man named Jed.
    A poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.
    And then one day, he was shootin' at some food,
    An' up through the ground come a bubblin' crude.
    (A bub-bub-bubblin' crude.)
    Bub-bub-bub-bubblin' crude.

    Hey, well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.
    The kinfolk said: "Jed, move away from there."
    He said: "California is the place you oughta be."
    So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly.
    (B-B-B-Beverly.)
    B-B-B-Beverly.

    I said hip hop hip hip hippity hip hip hop,
    You don't stop rockin' to the bang bang boogie,
    Sit up, jump the boogie to the rythmn of the boogie to be.
    I said what you hear is not on text, I'm a rappin' to the beat.

    'Cept me, him, a loody-toot,
    We're gonna try an' move your feet
    I said I am wonder mic
    and I brought two friends along.
    And next on the mic is my man Hank,
    C'mon Hank, sing that song.
    Check it out.
    Well I'm a CAS and an OVA,
    And the rest is FLY.
    You see I go by the name of Casanova,
    For these reasons, I'll tell you why.
    I said my name is known all over the world,
    By the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
    And when you step inside
    Do the freak, do the bum boys, do the deed
    And the stuff you see just ain't you at
    Everybody, I say it go like that.
    I said hotel, motel, Holiday Inn.
    I said if your girl starts actin up,
    Then you take her friend.

    Day o,
    Day-ay-ay-o.
    Daylight come an' we wanna go home.
    Daylight come an' we wanna go home.
    Daylight come an' we wanna go home.
    Daylight come an' we wanna go home.

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