Lyrics:
movin'
Your whole style is loose and we goin' sew it like it's cotton
You fail to recognize that everybody could get gotten
The bounty on your head,
movin'
Your whole style is loose and we goin' sew it like it's cotton
You fail to recognize that everybody could get gotten
The bounty on your head, says
The cotton was high and the corn was growin' fine
But that was another place and another time
We'd sit out on the front porch in the evenin' when the sun
The cotton was high and the corn was growin' fine
But that was another place and another time
We'd sit out on the front porch in the evenin' when the sun went
that ass
Stay on my triple shit nigga, I'm so high
I'm so fly, check my ride
Shit's so clean, chick thought I was a spy
007, I'm James Bond
And I'm
, it's only midnight
Not tomorrow yet
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The cotton was high and the corn was growin' fine
But that was another place and another time
We'd sit out on the front porch in the evenin' when the sun went
hit the brakes
The bitches came out, so we the niggas they would chase
Envy was the norm, we the children in the corn
Black male, pickin' cotton
(Swing by)
Amor, you know, yeah, that'll be all right
(Alright)
Be in the backyard waiting for you
Under the palm trees drinking pineapple juice
(Swing by
Rocky Mountain water's alright I suppose
If you plan on getting pissed while holding your nose
You can wet your whistle how you wish that's fine
But
I'ma get it back now, uh
From the cage of the stage
They don't know the songs, can tell by the way that they rage, uh
I'm faced by the shade they
"I'm quiet alright"
Hit it off tequila, she a diva
That's a quiet night!
I don't let niggas
Fly around this bitch
Like it's a private flight
Moshing
of a parachute Mr. Drug War Junta-Man himself George Bush used when he bailed out of that bomber in World War II?
Hemp was illegal by then, but farmers were
go, go, go, go, go
Was it cold nights that made me cold
Do the stress increase my hunger
Tell a lie then make a promise
Fish like a man niggafish,
Alright, let me start off by saying this one is another one of our fucking perverts Jamez
This one's for you
Fuck you James, you a pussy anyway
I
[Leela James]
Had things on my mind
I tried to get by
Things ain't goin right
Workin day and night
Gon' keep on movin on
Cause a new day gon' come
and blurted out
That the aliens the pedephiles were all concealed by the Clinton files
And everybody's talkin'
From the table head sat Grandpa Fred
His face
Yeah it's pretty cool
Alright but that was hot
But when you go from that to lyin'
'bout been sponsored by a condom packet
It's safe to say your career's
Thats why
It's alright go out take a break come back
So hot you can't deny it its your boy 50
This one right here is for
The haters for real i want you
to that idea
I got cotton mouth you know how it go
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Look i wonder if I fail just how
Many will go to hell
I'm trying to send good
Haha, it's gon' be alright
When I was comin' up I knew my future was bright (yuh)
You know why? 'Cause I've got that flow that makes me glow
I'm the best
dreamer,
Dreaming of a world gone by, by, by,
And that's alright
Cause I've had enough of these preschool games,
Just let me find my way to to the willow
I woke up this morning feeling
Frightful and grateful
So I got a little something that I want to say
You know like a little prayer
Thank you
so clear
Like that water up north, so clear
And truthfully now
I'm intimidated by your existence
Flustered because of your presence and
Your
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