I'm not ready to make nice I'm not ready to back down I'm still mad as hell, and I don't have time To go 'round and 'round and 'round It's too late to make it right I probably wouldn't if I could 'Cause I'm mad as hell Can't bring myself to do what it is

All my niggas made for it (made) Don't ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry All my niggas made for it (made men) 'Cause all that shit is paid for (cash) All my niggas made for it (one more time) 'Cause all that shit be paid for (cash) Hello,

Rome Georgia Picked peaches off the trees Climbed the water tower in Paris Tennessee Drank Muscadine wine She gave me a chance and I made her mine Says she'll never fly away and she's my girl It's 'cause I showed her 'round a country boy's world She was