sellouts Now this is going out to Big Hoss up in prison Going out to Big Hoss And anybody else who got busted by the system What's up Big Hoss? What
Hey baby, let me see your brand new saddle Let's that pretty thing up on my horse Let's get it on real tight now 'Cause we don't want you falling off
cats with their money I feel real sure no one can ever take my place Cause I'm her hoss if I never win a race I'm her hoss if I never get out of the
is goin' out to Big Hoss, up in prison Going out to Big Hoss Now, this is goin' out to Big Hoss, up in prison Going out to Big Hoss Now, this is goin
He knows no shame and takes no blame this simpleton sees everything. He's only satisfied to point out other's mistakes never afraid to use his pride
you've got a thing about being lame you think you'll show us all your handicap is great you've got a thing about being lost you think with our concern
I try to focus on what i hear listen to what i see i've thought of it a lot and it's becoming all to clear (chorus) i take it in excess as my true feelings
And how they're searching for that new messiah It's their greatest passion To set 'em up and knock 'em down Put them on a pedestal Idolatry Wear the
The story it grows older the story is no story here i never knew what it is and there's no sign of it ending as i am it and ought to be they're telling
She broke up with me two days later i think she met her don juan in italy she has a new man i have a new mustache now all my friends are gonna call me
Time to ride the snake eyes gone dead and blank i don't wanna talk to a stranger i once knew single-minded hunt to fill the bottomless well i can't afford
We used to watch them fall and we saw them distraught but the attention that they got it surrounds them for years we watched them enslaved and we could
I've been living for years in question some obsession was i less to live without answers as a life cried wolf i'm ashamed to mention my anguish but silence
I'm not the one who is pointing the finger you hypocrite we're not true enough to be part but i speak of what i have learned i haven't a flag to be burned
Crysti can't take all the pressure Kevin hates the girls He dates Mia says she's gonna snap I need a new car to drive away Derek beats up all his girlfriends
I am just another fool and I have to keep telling myself That I am just an hypocrite and I have to keep calling you one 'Cause I forgot to bite my tongue
Come to know them and what makes them burn take out your aggressions and alleviate the hurt fueled by some loss we'll never know i sit down now 'cause
Chorus You gotta pay a cost to be a hoss, run the south and be the boss, lay low and break em off, but all them boys know what i'm about Counting stacks