Lyrics:
by the fall down tree
A shovel of dirt upon a coffin lid
And I know they'll come lookin' for me, boys
I know they'll come lookin' for me
Got
to get behind the mule in the morning and plow
Get behind the mule in the morning and plow
Choppity-chop goes the axe in the woods
You gotta meet me by
man.
You were not surrounded by friends in high school ?
They laughed me out of class, out of town, and out of state, man.
Hmm ...
Somethin' goin'
for forty acres and a mule
Anybody interrupt freedom, kill 'em
Word to Robert F. Williams, feel 'em
Devil got me sick to my stomach, boo
Word
I made arrest the president America ate me
Spoke the truth that the gov't hates me
They labeled me a prejudice poet
I'm speaking
vision
If you can just imagine
The blood sweat and tears I endured
For life alone you'll know I'm thankful for it
If you can just imagine
Being by ya self
a very, very pious mule
When he sees a picture of a carrot he has a tendency to druel
On Halloween he tries to scare me by dressing up as a ghoul
He once
Writing it down
Seems impossible now
When every feeling
Just gets so scattered inside
You keep me real
I boost your game
You've got what's good
Now
can a rock and a mule fall in love
Now, my friends they can tell you I’ve got opinions all the time
If you’d disagree with me – well, I could argue
objection (yeah)
As a likkle yute - don't nobody could tell me shit
Streets ain't nutten cute-by any means i'm gettin it
Less talkin just shoot that's my
When my baby she left me,
Left me with a mule to ride,
When my baby she left me,
Left me with a mule to ride,
When that train left the station,
Check the steelo
Brothers is lost
Like Nemo call me neo
In this hip hop matrix
Take six and stamp it
On ya forehead
The great tribulation
Got me
and dodging all the sparks
Thought you was the man
But you watered down hip
Hop
Stick to the plan
Give me a track watch my blood drop
From tear glands
Sweat
to murder a trick
You could be a friend or foe, kinda down or not
I'm rollin' with tha fool Crunchy and we got them Glocks
Backed up by the .45 and the .38
the morning and plow
She got to get behind the Mule
In the morning and plow
Choppity chop goes the axe in the woods
You gotta meet me by the fall down tree
to murder a trick
You could be a friend or foe, kinda down or not
I'm rollin' with tha fool Crunchy and we got them Glocks
Backed up by the .45 and the .38
still yearnin'
There'll be no mercy for you once you've lost
Now I'm all worn down by weeping
My eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dry
If I
still yearnin'
There'll be no mercy for you once you've lost
Now I'm all worn down by weeping
My eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dry
If I
me whom to blame
We blame bad government
The Govt, is bad and people've get no food to eat
The govt, is bad and people've get not job to do
The wickid
to catch a body after every tear
Ima let it sink in
Lake Lanier
You think you better than me how
I got a mule forty acres and a forty cal
You make the wrong
two furthest thing from pussy, woosie
Imma tone it down know my ma listenin
She told me Eye don't need to cuss by how much Eye'm gifted
Eye preach unto
ain't going to quit
You gotta keep your gloves up you know when you're down in the thick of it
And the mule keeps on working even in the mud and rain
My niggas got me
Smooth sails eatin' steaks
Bringin' frozen lobsters in
Control the space we mafia, out
Scratching "I live and die by the code
done doing what I did on the killin floor
Been kicked by a mule been kicked by a mule
Now that day is gone I'll be moving on
Been kicked by a mule
I
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