Lyrics:
by lonely beats and O.D.B.'s dope rhymes were my first words
Like, can I beg your pardon
Fuck you, can I say what's on my mind?
So one day I started
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with
Yo, first I sprinkle a verse
By adding words, rhymes
Flippin 'em in to a verse with lines
Then ima hit 'em with spurts rhyme
Then ima let 'em
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with
dealing dope need to steal a boat
And sail their monkey asses back to Africa
And seal the coast with giant gates made of steel and bolts
So we can try
This isn't my story for I'm just a boat
It's really my captain who's barely afloat
For we finally made Scotland in six months and a day
To bring
with my note
I thought he'd like the images of me on his boat
Build high
Tear low
"Now Smith" he said, "now you're not dead but you're going down
dragged you away
In a pit of snakes
By vermin's breath
Die you lost your life
No honour in such a death
The sons of the dragon slayer
All
I smoke till my eyes seem, lime green
and there's no cure but a bath in visine
my dope's fresh off the boat, and my buds juicy
with fiery red hairs
Stick me in the neck... put me on a boat and throw me off the deck
But I don't think so holmes, I want to keep on livin
So you will be the next to go
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with
[Oatmeal]
How many emcees must get dissed?
Style upon style, main points get missed
I play a riff, to lead my own boat into a cliff
Crews drift,
surely someday soon will come
But we will pass pleasantries, even under the gun.
Here's my open letter to the words written by feathers dipped in
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with
no pain, there's no more sorrow
They've all gone, gone in the years, babe
I sat for a while by the gap in the wall
Found a rusty tin can and an old
Now the night has gone
Will the water take your place?
Where boats go by
And the people stand and wait
For the meek
For all the singing
perch of her protection
She blew him a kiss as he wandered off to sea.
The captain told him be on board by morning
The catch is running now, he knew he
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with
Lazer Turrets, electronic fence, and a moat
Send the ships to sink refugee boats
Lock the door and swallow the key make the standard of living
Better for
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with
And the catfish play on blue bayou
All those fishin' boats, with their sails a float
If I could only see
That familiar sunrise through sleepy eyes
How happy I'd be
day by day getting out of hand
You don't want me to be an inspiration
You wanna blame me for agitation
How can you tell me 'bout participation
When
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with
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