Lyrics:
smooth
Playing Chess with the judge
ETTA JAMES on
And I can only pull the strings
If it's ye long
2nd verse
One dealer
Two dealer
Old dealer
New dealer
smooth
It's criminal smooth
Playing Chess with the judge
ETTA JAMES on
And I can only pull the strings
If it's ye long
2nd verse
One dealer
Two dealer
She call me a local nigga, I opened a Swiss account
Eisenhower status Etta James on the dash
John Coltrane cruising in the Cadillac
Seville, feel my
only birds need nest
and we had our party clothes already on
and the place was filled with rich women!
I thought about poor life, with a rich women it
the names
Play Etta James, too, play "I'd Rather Go Blind"
Play it for the man with the telepathic mind
Play John Lee Hooker, play "Scratch My Back"
Play
(Will wood)
Row, row down the stream
This is not a dream
Row, row down the stream
The Ferryman only deals in cash
(Shayfer James)
Joe met Daisy
dippin inna finer things
Feelin like I'm inna mood for a climate change
Bring the bank to the bay like the pussy great
I bang the Etta James Nina how that
camille Paglia
The famous feminist writer, said
That I set women back by
Objectifying myself sexually "Oh", i
Thought, "so if you're a feminist
You don't
from me? What do you need?
I'm only a human, baby, and we all bleed
Never live with vices or destroy with greed
I'm a man with pride, I won't beg
It's been 44 years of oppression for all my people
That's 44 years of women never feeling equal
In a country governed by theocracy, it's never
be there, too
Red flowers swaying on the white curtains,
Blowing in the kitchen window
New Orleans in the summertime,
Etta James singing on the radio
She can do it
Back
Drop it low
Back
She can throw it back
Count a hundred
Packs
All my independent women
Get up on your business
And Double it back
fuckin' chain and
What's my name, women call me Retchy
Fellas call me Retch goin' stupid
Shoutout to the ones who thought
That I was next he only hard
Suzie cries and called him names, “you stupid blinking jerk”
Now James gets really hurt by this, and thinks that makes him weak
He’ll stamp his foot
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
be clear
Eye drops only trust eye that's Cyclops
I been dreaming bout ol skools and pretty women
Pearly pistols and Benjamin's long as I remember
Paid
to heaven
You'll be a servant once again
The promise keepers are on a mission
The conversion of a nation
But only bt total submission
Will women find
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
rough on the edges, makes me bleed (Makes me bleed)
That shit makes me bleed, that shit makes me bleed
I'm about to bust like RJ (Ay)
Got a quickie like
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
(((And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
.jpg/226px-Etta_Baker_(cropped).jpg "Etta Baker")
.jpg/192px-Etta_Cameron_(1970).jpg "Etta Cameron")
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