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I Gotta Do My Homework (Blues)

Erika Paul

Scat's My Bag

2005

I Gotta Do My Homework Blues

Words & Music by Erika Paul
From the cd entitled, "Scat's My Bag"

I Gotta Do My Homework
I'd rather watch T.V.

There's a Fly in My Room [Swing/Big Band Riff]

Erika Paul

Scat's My Bag

2005

There's A Fly In My Room

Words & Music by Erika Paul & Dwight Carlson
From the cd entitled, "Scat's My Bag"

There's A Fly In My Room
There's

Slap That Bass (And Make It Sing, Boy!) [Mixed Styles]

Erika Paul

Scat's My Bag

2005

Slap That Bass (And Make It Sing, Boy!)

Words & Music by Erika Paul
From the cd entitled, "Scat's My Bag"

Slap That Bass! Pluck those strings

Tailgate Trombone Bob [Afro Cuban Son/Mambo]

Erika Paul

Scat's My Bag

2005

Tailgate Trombone Bob

Words & Music by Erika Paul
From the cd entitled, "Scat's My Bag"

What's that big belled instrument?
That sounds like

Dynamic Dan the Drummer Man [Hardbop/Swing]

Erika Paul

Scat's My Bag

2005

Dynamic Dan The Drummer Man

Words & Music by Erika Paul
From the cd entitled, "Scat's My Bag"

Have you heard Dynamic Dan?
He's a drummin' man

Mass Effect
This a Plasma Beam

Blow whatever up if I throw a slide at it
Sent his dumbass through the air
Aerodynamics
See 12 in the Scat, floating

When I'm passing by
If you ain't down to blow that bitch, man
Pass the Glock you saw yo mans wide open
But ain't pass the rock rich, bad bitch
Only thing

It's Hokatiwi

Glock by me 24 7, I don't do no boxing
Every pair of buffies straight from Hutch
We ain't shopping
You ain't thinking with that

I am a shoulder and a crutch to hold on to
Rise up, consider me yours
Are your memor ies wor thy of the fal l
As tender moment s lay scat tered

pint now
Bitch you know it's expensive
They say I'm MVP, in the middle
Z19, hell nah, boy, we not finna wrestle
Fuck around, die in a Scat, bitch
Got

and came back to
The crib like ta da
Paranoid, watching every whip that
Really ride by
Catch a couple slugs reaching for
A chain, don't do that, silly
Please

signed, had twenty, no cappin'
Post at the corner store, Drac' in my jacket
Hop in the Scat', hit the curb, get active

AR-15 hit 'em up, flip 'em

(Memphis track boy)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Phew, phew, phew
Phew, 'cats
Phew, scats (let's go)

I just peeled off on the 12
I can't go