Lyrics:
of cotton
Oh Lordy
Pick a bale a day
On top of old Smokey
All covered with snow
I lost my true lover
By courting so slow
For courting's a pleasure
(Oh!) wiggle with it (Yeah!)
Stop (Oh!) wiggle with it (Yeah!)
Stop (Oh!) wiggle with it (Yeah!)
[Verse 2: Elephant Man]
Gal shake up yuh booty, when yuh
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
heard it all,
I'm going insane,
But ain't going towards the fall.
[Bridge 2]
Got the passion of a million rappers wrapped up in one,
Oh no, man I
for all beats, like girls jump for dicks
Don't salt the next man, keep that lindbergh shit
Up in the cut, like gay niggaz, in butt
I'm black wit
[Juvenile]
I'm a T.C. solja, New Orleans stunna
If a b**** leave me, I'm a take every thing from her
Leave while ya can, or ya mom will pick ya
don't even think of callin back
Man I know those cats, him and his click be flowin crack
Up in Prominax(?), stickin them kids, by the laundromat
Well in 1919, a legend named joe hill he met his fate, joe said it's pie in the sky, that's a lie
Take more than guns joe said, to kill a man
Look
I just dropped this little EP but I guess that's mid too
The way they treat young XO, man they can't have a clear view
I wake up in the morning,
just tryin' to catch up.
Runnin' like a crazy man who just won't give up!
She led me by the nose down the aisle and then
Set up housekeepin', stickin' me
Her first years three to six,
Playin' house and pick up sticks,
With little Jimmy todd ,the boy next door.
In the first and second grade
Her X
This heart of stone
Can break so easily
Nobody knows
The battles I'm facing
This simpleton, average joe
Man, just on the floor
Looking for, something
By design we're tough
There's no whining in those dreams force
If you can pick the winners and
Fix your mind for team sports
And if you can't then so
plug you'll be up
Feel like everybody's making it by faking it
On link up with Ski masks trying to make a hit
On GRM in a bentley with a hard bodied
shot, locked up in the can
Nope, got it poppin' with Cam, up in a drop like sha-bam
But why they knockin' that man, cuz of the rocks on his hand
And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I'm
And the girls grew up to be 'pretty and wise
They said "you could have seen the dream by looking in our 'eyes
'You were always living in the 'world of pretend
a killa, man
But I will, that's word on my son and my unborn daughter
You meet me by the creek, by the crawler
I'm the on sippin' weight, crush the balla
air back, I'm rap's heimlich
Got 'em all sick is that vomit?
You nasty
Man I'll smack your skin if you feel you past it
[Joe Budden]
It's like we
air back, I'm rap's heimlich
Got 'em all sick is that vomit?
You nasty
Man I'll smack your skin if you feel you past it
[Joe Budden]
It's like we
how we roll
Just Jack, Dan, Niz and Ivo
Me and Ceej and Mod Joe
7 strong
Another 7 on the end
Heavens gone
You know we're aiming for the stars until
of cotton
Oh Lordy, pick a bale a day
On Top of Old Smoky
On top of Old Smokey, all covered with snow
I lost my true lover by courting so slow
For
on him
He still feels the way he felt
Over forty years ago
Here's to the old man
Here's to G.I. Joe
He only sang the old songs, he's standing still
so
Make monkey face, gyal whine go down slow
Tic tac toe we got dem all in a row
Get rich and get mad, nuh bodda hold him Joe
Big up Danger Voo dem
.jpg/225px-Joe_Diffie_10-14-17_(cropped).jpg "Joe Diffie")
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