Chris Gentry Neighborhood Network

Ain't No Business... Like PRO Business!

I’m salutin all the ones fightin to make a change for us

Tryin to stay dry, and left wet as the Rainforest

It's a privalidge to be here, Im lucky to hold a number

Feels like I struck gold at Buffalo Thunder

Everyday ridin PRO, come check the slideshow

Respect the game Protect ya pride bro

If I say wood it is sir, watch me put in work

And my handshake’s as good as a signiture

Conjure words up wizardly putt’em in a verse

You heard it honestly before I booked it with a clerk

Boost my tolerance start Hoopin and hollerin

Just another fisherman tyin to real a dollar in

If header ever read that we’d march together

Whatevers bein said just make the charts get better

I’ll start whenever to git scarred and weatherd

cuz haters they wanna to see us git tarred and feathered.

 

Hook:

 

We came through the door for changin the scores

Important to the game like a plane to a war

Lightin names up set the flame on the torch

But gainin some more that’s what we came here for

 

Verse 2:


As the world turns delerious for whatever works

Learnin from experience @#$% was never rehersed

Survivin is serious when ya peddlin dirt

And words used wisely gits you medals and turf

I work it so furious you might think I'm bizerk

And purposely curiouse so I constantly curse

For better or worse, gotta earn ya turn first

I’m fishin for jaws & not one concern for perch

Force my talents to get a floor full of palettes

My  horse gallops, for more steak shrimp and scallops

I’m just another dude waitin to go and ride his

Understood the game communicatin his ideas

Ridin with my dogs tryin to dig another bone

If we plan to do some @#$%# then we stick a rubber on

Drivin big toys bangin, dippin in on chrome

Were bringin fire boy, sticks and stones

 

Hook:

 

We came through the door for changin the scores

Important to the game like a plane to a war

Lightin names up set the flame on the torch

But gainin some more that’s what we came here for

Ridaz stay down like the drain in a floor

Ridin around town pullin rains on a horse

Life aint always bout claimin awards

But aimin for more that’s what we came here for

 

 Verse 3:

 

All these rough neck peers needin a butter knife to smeer

Lovin life in the game sheddin blood, sweat, and tears

Raw as ahie seared then caught cha ears

Brought beers, and chopped off green like John Deer

Sacrafice a livin, for ridin the right mission

Payin the price, time to tightin up the business

It’s limited edition competition drivin

Givin ridaz recognition, who can stomp with the vision

a man will still, risk gittin killed

Over a tiny biscuit or a couple dollar bills

Who wants to chill, when the champs gittin mills

Supermans on cryptonite stuck in a standstill

Let it be known we got not @#$% from them

I’m talkin all you hot potatoes that never chipped in

But solidarity wins and everywhere I been

It’s popularity grins off ya dairy air to win

 

Hook:

 

We came through the door for changin the scores

Important to the game like a plane to a war

Lightin names up set the flame on the torch

But gainin some more that’s what we came here for

Ridaz stay down like the drain in a floor

Ridin around town pullin rains on a horse

Life aint always bout claimin awards

But aimin for more that’s what we came here for

 

We came through the door for changin the scores

Important to the game like a plane to a war

Lightin names up set the flame on the torch

But gainin some more that’s what we came here for

Ridaz stay down like the drain in a floor

Ridin around town pullin rains on a horse

Life aint always bout claimin awards

But aimin for more that’s what we came here for

 

Last updated by Chris Gentry Feb 3, 2010.

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