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Boy, let's wind some

Yes, I worked in a levee camp
Just about a month ago
Says, I worked in a levee camp
Just about a month ago
Says, I wired
I remain unused to bleed the menace
That remains to fall
Don't take no summer vacation
That remains to fall
We refuse to work in your death camp
the glory of love
Treblinka, alive with the glory of love yea

Should they catch us and dispatch us those separate work camps yea
I'll think about you,
bleed
And there's no gate at the front of these camps saying work will set you free
I'm tired on being the threat in a world of murderers shit on just for
the wreckage on a horse knee-deep in mud
Look out Hollywood, here I come

Fun times in Babylon
Momma they've just begun
Before they put me to work in
And Kiri's husband forced to go and work in labour camps
And Kiri left alone to fend and hold the fort as best she can
But the music did not drift as often
the realest clique
True champ, we gon' rep it through, keep it cool
No boot camp, no hard work, just some loot, family
All in, ball til you fall, loyal
We sit soaked in “Bloodshed” to sift through the ash.
Watched as out brothers got carted away,
To camps so they called them “to work for the man”
We
president, and the focal point when I'm campaigning
Is to put FEMA to work on a plantation at Camp David
Demand payment for New Orleans with the best
tell you that she love you
An work out some other plan
Got those alimony blues
An I sure got to pay some dues
Got those alimony blues
An I sure got
on me
And my captain's so mean on me, good Lord
On this Gulfport Island Road

And it's camp ain't he and see
Camp ain't he and see
Well it's camp ain't he
Well, Crowbar Joe was one of the brotherhood
One of the brotherhood of hoods in the neighborhood
Hoods in the holiday camp, heads in the basket box
Well, Crowbar Joe was one of the brotherhood
One of the brotherhood of hoods in the neighborhood
Hoods in the holiday camp, heads in the basket box
A canvas covered cabin in a crowded labor camp
Stands out in this memory I revive
'Cause my daddy raised a family there with two hard working hands
ramblin' boy may all your ramblin' bring you joy

In Tulsa town we chanced to straight we thought we'd try to work one day
The boss said he had a room for
hall
Inna 1957 wen tings just a settle down
When a near independence and Selassie never come
Outa back a wall a whey di bobo camp did settle down
captain's so mean on me
My captain's so mean on m'mmmm, good lord
On this Gulfport Island Road Take camp tain he and see,

Camp ain't he and see
At scal
In Tulsa town we chanced to stray.
We thought we try and work one day.
The boss said he had room for one,
Said my old pal, "We'd rather bum."
Little Joe the wrangler he'll wrangle never more
His days with the remuda they're all done
It was long about last April he rode into our camp
Just
hall

Inna 1957 wen tings just a settle down
When a near independence and Selassie never come
Outa back a wall a whey di bobo camp did settle down
A Dancehall

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Inna 1957 Wen Tings Just a Settle Down
When A Near Independence & Selassi Never Come
Outa Back A Wall A Whey Di Bobo Camp Did Settle Down
Little Joe the Wrangler will wrangle nevermore
His days with the roundup they are o'er
Was a year ago last April when he rode into our camp
Just
A canvas covered cabin in a crowded labor camp
Stand out in this mem'ry I revive
Cause my daddy raised a family there with two hard working hands
I am a coalminer
And I'm sure I wish you well

I was born in old Kentucky
In a coal camp, born and bred
I know about old beans
Bulldog gravy
A canvas covered cabin in a crowded labor camp stands out in this mem'ry I revive
'Cause my daddy raised a family there with two hard working hands

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