by Dean Brody on album Roll That Barrel Out

We say Deo, Deo, Deo Roll that barrel out We say Deo, Deo Twist the tap and pass it around He owns a Graddel by banyan tree And old Jamacia called the ocean breeze His face is kind as it is creased F

by Dean Brody on album Roll That Barrel Out (Live from CCMA Awards 2010)

We say Deo, Deo, Deo Roll that barrel out We say Deo, Deo Twist the tap and pass it around He owns a Graddel by banyan tree And old Jamacia called the ocean breeze His face is kind as it is creased F

by King Tee on album Miscellaneous

(See, look, look) I grab the mic and start breakin' down niggas Without no problem, broadcastin' live from the bottom Ain't no mic checkin' worse Kick some rhymes if you got but if it's wack I draw b

by Phoneheads on album Live at Tonhalle

Roll that stone there Roll that stone out of the way Show me where to start, can't quench the flames when my hearts on red alert, panic in the air, prayer for the kids on the streets that live everyw

by Dean Brody on album Dean Brody

There's brand new range rovers all over these streets, and the people who drive em, ain't no kin to me. I guess the gun racks and six packs, all left when I did. This ain't the same town that I painte

by Dean Brody on album Dean Brody

I built a raft out of a broken heart, Gathered the pieces that love had torn apart, So I'd never get carried away again like that. Tired of falling in and so I built a raft. But your love was a ri

by Dean Brody on album Dean Brody

He rode into town one dust storm, Sheepskin cloak across his back. A preacher man with kind old eyes, And a mystery for a past. He said he'd come to teach about the love of God, But he soon lear

by Dean Brody on album Dean Brody

He rode into town one dust storm sheepskin cloak across his back A preacher man with kind old eyes and a mystery for a past He said he'd come to teach about the love of god but he soon learned what

by Dean Brody on album Dean Brody

There's brand new range rovers all over these streets, and the people who drive em, ain't no kin to me. I guess the gun racks and six packs, all left when I did. This ain't the same town that I painte

by Dean Brody on album Dean Brody

My buddy Jake said, hey, it's spring break So I picked him up in my truck We rode into town and there we found A cantina and sorority bus I started trading my lines With a tall blond hair Kappa Delta

by Dean Brody on album Dean Brody

The house was like a tomb, I was hiding in my room As my brother made his way on down the hall I didn't want to say goodbye and I was trying to deny There was a war and that he'd got the call I watch

by Dean Brody on album Dean Brody

I've heard scientists get confused when you ask them to define it 'Cause it's a miracle It keeps the universe we see from ever dying And the stars from falling Though we can't see it we know it must

by Dean Brody on album Dean Brody

I love the way you twirl your hair Those overalls and flip flops you wear The way you'd smile waiting in your drive Hot Sunday afternoons You didn't mind my rusty truck Swinging by to pick you up I m

by Dean Brody on album Dean Brody

My boots sure feel good on this hardwood My beers never tasted this cold The bands playing all of my favorite songs And somehow I don't feel at home Tonight she is sure lookin' pretty Dressed u

by Dean Brody on album Dean Brody

Old Joe Riley owned a fishin’ shack With the ocean out front and the bay out back He had a little boat and a fisherman’s tan When he wasn’t out fishin’ he was sittin’ in the sand Then

by Dean Brody on album Dean Brody

Old Joe Riley owned a fishin' shack With the ocean out front and the bay out back He had a little boat and a fisherman's tan And when he wasn't out fishin' he was sittin' in the sand Then the big boy

by Dean Brody on album Dean Brody

The house was like a tomb. I was hiding in my room. As my brother made his way on down the hall. I didn't want to say goodbye. And I was trying to deny there was a war, And that he got the call. I w

by Carolina Liar on album Wild Blessed Freedom

[Verse 1:] Always thought I had a backbone Never really needed anyone From the cradle to the grave Thought I knew how to behave Thought I lived and learned Shoot But you've got me talking backwards

by Dean Brody on album Dean Brody

Sittin' in the bed of my truck Barefoot and cuddled up Sippin' sweet tea in the settin' sun It's so hot outside, her hair's untied and all undone Johnson Hill overlooks the fence To the only dr

by Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz on album Miscellaneous

Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me up Yo, turn me up, turn me up, up some more Up up some more, up up some more Yeah, up up some more I walk in the club so dashin' In the latest BBC fashion