Lyrics:
talk to me
Ain't entertained by these bitches please get these hoes off of me
They all the same let them know that they can't get what they want from me
here by my side
Know you'll hold me down for life
It's only right I give you time
As soon as I get home, yeah
As soon as I get home
Yeah, yeah
Picking up
One squaddy, horrifically burnt in the Falklands War,
Was approached by Prince Charles during a presentation.
"Get well soon" said the Prince,
home early then what would surface was her inner demons
And then I'd have to end up seein' my hero on ground zero
Tears flow while Al Green blow
Love
If heaven ain't a lot like Detroit
I don't want to go
If heaven ain't a lot like Detroit
I'd just a soon stay home
If they ain't got no 8 mile
Bitch it's Big Not To Be Tried On Blood nigga Free Hothead
Free me til you see me nawl fr I'm coming home soon bitch
Free 5, Aye Not To Be Tried
Aye,
general disbelief in anything and anybody got to get
sharper now, as that lil ol young thuggish murmur
turns to unfreaky executive action on al green
high
I just spend my time
On the
Green I
Green I
Pull up to a
Green light
Green light
If you wanna talk about the dream I
Putting in hours
Putting in
old gray mules
The farm grew to be a money maker
And the house he lived in
Grew up room by room
The boy worked hard
But soon got tired of farmin'
home away from, home
I'm with my queen yea and she deserves the, throne
And I'm a give it to her soon but for now let me boss up
Aye
I'm a need to floss
Pourin' up Wock' by the liter
I never sip Act'
Gas to the green like it's Easter
I'm countin' big racks
Jugg him, he can't get his shit back
I made
road
But ya kisses drive me back home I dont wanna be alone
Red light
Green light
Red light
Go
Baby slow down wait you moving too slow green light
Red
It's 5 o'clock in the morning
Conversation got boring
You said you're goin' to bed soon
So I snuck off to your bedroom
And I thought I'd just
cut class, said I was a faker
You was in school, I was home watching Green Acres
Now I'm all up in your face
You can barely hear the rap with all that
I'm bout them dollas dollas dollas, all I ever wanted was to get that green
Haters want me at the bottom bottom bottom, but that's one place that you
some scones?
I've been in this car too much, someone get me off these roads
Sad about my deep tone, keep going, gotta roll
Home away from home, this my
brand
Of luggage that I’d normally say because
I’ve got a meeting with them
Soon – if you lose your
Expensive luggage at the airport
You can get that back
tortilla
I need a quesadilla
I love to stuff my face with tacos al carbon
With my friends or when I'm all alone
Yo tengo mucho hambre y ahora lo quiero
Un
with the funk type shit
This is it, so get with the skit motherfucker
Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit
Who am I E.D. the Green Eyed Bandit
soon because I got myself a ticket, see ya
I had a talk with my boss
I took some time off
Oh, I'm comin' home for Christmas (comin' home)
I
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
see the fake
Shawty get in line, my light green today
If she ain't with the shits throw the whole thing away
Too gone, yer, I be the one on your set
the Al Green up in a bag
I make her scream, I'm Mr. Felcher
Yeah, while she cooking Hamburger Helper
She on the pole she Santa's helper
It ain't
you, my friens, still cryin´gently
Come to see the gates of our sanctuary
Follow thee, carried by the stream of
I welcome you tonight, puppets, dancing
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