Lyrics:
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
"People are dying, they don't have
Homes, they don't have jobs
The city of New Orleans
Will never be the same now let's get
Off your asses and let's
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone (yeah)
Easy, easy (talkin' to my younger self)
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Heart
And let the love inside
It's the greatest treasure
You could find
Open up your heart
And fill it up with love
Cast away the shadows
Of your mind
shit
Shawty stand up for that dick
Like a spokesman
Randy Moss inside the field
I'm always open
I cannnot stop it
Imma keep poppin
Them New orleans
open up my gallery and I open up my doors
I stare at the city (ooh ooh), I stare at my city
I wanna get a room in New Orleans
I wanna sing in
the sun has set, I will go dig up the dead|Lift their bodies from their graves|And I'll lay them in my bed|I will fill their hollow hearts with all of my
up in my songs
And Saturday we back on the phone
By Sunday welcome home
I think she put that that
New Orleans on me (got me feenin')
That that New
the grass
And enjoy the peace
You know it’s not worth faking
When the heart of the world is breaking
Come and let me open up your eyes
See how the lie
open up my gallery and I open up my doors
I stare at the city (ooh ooh), I stare at my city
I wanna get a room in New Orleans
I wanna sing in
by
Let me come and hold you high, with you
'Cause everyday's like talking in your sleep
Love is like a silhouette in dreams
Open up your heart
Kermit, hey Kermit
Hey Kermit, hey Kermit
Hey Kermit, hey Kermit
I'ma tell you what it means to love New Orleans
When you gotta have your Jazz
Marshall?]
Ya, you know … Elmer … when I was at home in New Orleans, we had a type of a song that we called, “Deep In The Heart of New Orleans.” [spoken words
Kermit, hey Kermit
Hey Kermit, hey Kermit
Hey Kermit, hey Kermit
I'ma tell you what it means to love New Orleans
When you gotta have your Jazz
aloft Excalibur from the bosom of
the water signifying by Divine Providence that I, Arthur, was to
carry Excalibur. [singing stops] That is why I am your
Lost city of New Orleans, we call him this
(Georgia)
Now
This song is dedicated to the one wit the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue
Streets my heart I love her to the core
But she just like a bitch
Man she fucking with them all
So, I'm strapped up never coming in the raw
Magnum when I'm
up, baby come lift that dress then roll it up for me when I'm stressed
You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami,
it up for me when I'm stressed
You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed
C'mon and lift me up to a better way
Open up a smile on another face
So I can feel something new
Your heart deserves your trust
A choice made by all
drop it low
And bust it open money
Cause we throwin' Lou
Women all in they birthday suit
If Jackpot your favorite crew then
Pop that like Uncle Luke
I
Ah to be up and leaving this town
Heading down an open road
To New Orleans, maybe Mexico
The whole world topsy turvy, you feel like you're
heart and, on your mind
So, as I taxi down another runway
I Gotcha, who loves you bay
Now bring it back, now
Let's go to sleep in Paris
Wake up in
heart and, on your mind
So, as I taxi down another runway
I Gotcha, who loves you bay
Now bring it back, now
Let's go to sleep in Paris
Wake up in
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