Generally

[Intro]
Uh, the lesson of today
The cavalry right?
Not quite
Yo
Some better late than never shit
Check it out, check it out yo
Listen, ayo

[Verse 1 Breeze Brewin]
They driving me batty
Daddy survive and be seeming slimmin' screaming women
Put it down
Could the sound be more annoying?
Before the joy and of the love of my kid
And one would like split
Boys muss up and fuck up

Noisy cussin' at all the shorties
And all a y'all need slaps
Aisles produce child abuse
Speed traps
Get so stressed, B
Want a holiday season
Stay seasoned parents off
Balance all dreamin' of choke def a giraffe neck
I laugh check Barbies army wild sluts
Abu-man, itchy-man, Digimon my nuts
Find 'em with straight scorn
Got me dreaming of dope-e-mon
What the meaning with Pokemon?
Sounding like gay porn
Dragonballs...geez
Got me thinking of the clinic
I be sinking I'm a cynic
Baggin' all these wack toys
So my home could
Lack noise
Peace and quiet
Cease a riot constructively, then what I see
The General Lee

[Chorus]
That was my favorite shit, y'all
General Lee
They was them good ol' boys
General Lee
They wasn't meaning no harm
You watched the show, you had them toys
Don't front

[Verse 2 Breeze Brewin]
America
The origin of pedal to the metal
For the win
You love the game of the flame
Color orange and for sure nod it like
Four Forties drunk with power punks
The cowards challenge dodge the pure sporty
Balance
Get mad riled with base inhalation
The fragile negation, you'll find to be rolled like [?] record
You finally slowed after the flag, checkered
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Sparkin the argument cursin, huffin crazy, looking at Daisy hookin' the bad guys
With a twist of a infamous shorts that sports like mad thighs
Plus, you trust the wise Uncle Jesse
Selling the moonshine, spilling a jewel like
Son, you best be giving all you can
You can't stop representing for your clan
From the bottom to the top of the

[Chorus]

The General Lee, representin' for your clan
The General Lee, for real, somebody pulled a fast one
The General Lee, now I'm starting to overstand
The General Lee
Wasn't the first
Won't be the last one

[Verse 3 Breeze Brewin]

Disturbable to see what we was murdered to
When it coulda, shoulda been a convertible
Say dead to climbing through the window
And go make better time and do the pro hoppin'
But no stopping commercial use
The issue, they get you with decals
Match the lunchbox, pajamas
You wanna snatch the bunch
Lock that be wild, generally praise the stuff, crave the stuff, slaves to stuff
Get it for me, begging like, PLEASE!!

Sportin' the pain
Sure was a brainwashed kid, but never had a fad with rockin' a swastika
Of course, Nazi
Just that, but I'd rather not see
The closest that I got be seek Haile Selassie
But sell my L, see it's nothing than this double standard
Trouble, be it something candid or this subtle
With a wink and a smile
But I'm thinking about a mac attack
A vile black in south cackalack
Gun the flag down. What? No hesitatin'
Gutter regulation, fuck the legislation
But now some of y'all looking at me like
For shame, word, as I wonder what the murderers of James Byrd thought about the

[Chorus]
General Lee
Yo, a lot of y'all still hate we
General Lee
For real it's still they fuckin' icon
General Lee
We should be like it's all gravy
General Lee
Just let bygones be bygones
General Lee
They be toying with us for real
General Lee
Try to recognize the deal
General Lee
For real somebody pulled fast one
General Lee
Wasn't the first, won't be the last one
General Lee

[Outro]
I dunno, maybe David Duke they cousin or something
Can't call it, it's on y'all tho
A conversation piece, Juggaknots style
You know how we do, aight?