Coolio - County Line Lyrics
Seven in the morning, standing in the lineThree fools in front of me, drinking on some wineTwo in the back of me sucking on a jointAnd one in back of them ready for a new sportTheres 4-5 suckers way way in the backStooped down low with the crowd smokin crackThey looking at me funny coz I got a record outAnd a nigga with a record out is supposed to have some proudA forth of the people in the line be hookersBut the other forth betta ask help themselfA forth of the people having good faithAnd all of the rest all *****ed up in the headA bald headed stank ***** is about to make me laughAnd a nigga who need a bath is asking for my autographAint nothing changed but the timeI got to get mine, so Im standing in the county lineChorus:This aint funny so dont you dare laughCoz its all about money, aint a damn thing funnyThis aint funny so dont you dare laughYou got to have the conned, and letn them looking funnyVerse 2:I walked through the front door to fill out my apHere comes another sap asking if I rapI dont say a word coz he know that I doIm down with the maad ass u know hoo!I take a numer and a seatIm sweating from the heatSomebody got their shoes offI smell their feetMy number is 80, its still on 20I look up at the clock and now is 10:30Free butter and cheese oh please, oh pleaseCan I get my food stamps so I can leaveI got money and a car but they dont really know itNow they asking me a gang of questions coz I told them I was homelessIm living in a car drive back in the alleyBut I use to shack up with a hooker named sallyLine after lineRuff is the timeMy life is in a bomb so Im standing in the county line-=chorus=-Verse 3:Im sittin at a desk talking to a social workerShe thinks Im a fool but I know that I can work her-punk ass ho sittin behind the window all toe up ass trampRollin that week sheets of mineYou have a penetentry record-i said I know that biatch!She wants to know what kind a work do I doI said I havent worked since 1982I cant find a job though I looked and I lookedTook one hit of the crack and mistookShe sittin there wonderin what did coz I didAnd the whole time ima watchin like Im smokin me a jointJob search work the projects whacknessAnd in a few weeks Id get my checkNow I got to wait for them to call me trough the windowSo I can get some cash to pay for the hotel and the bathshowIts 5:13 by the clock on the wallMotha*****ez move so I can make a phonecallShit is getting late and the time is 29That why so many niggas standing in the county line-=chorus x 2 fade out=-
