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Oh, paddy dear and did you hear 
The news that's going 'round 
The shamrock is forbid by law 
To grow on Irish ground 

Saint Patrick's name no
a champagne cork 
Females so horny and mean, sucking scales off of live rattlesnakes 
My boy gave his girl money for groceries, she got a new hairdo 
Women
of cashola I told her

Chorus (Opio):

Stay hustlin'
Watch for your enemies
Fool don't sneeze
You might blink for a second
Stay alert they like green berets
Oh, Paddy dear, and did you hear
The news that's going round?
The shamrock is forbid by law
To grow on Irish ground!
St. Patrick's Day no more
Oh, Paddy dear, and did you hear
The news that's going round?
The shamrock is forbid by law
To grow on Irish ground!

St. Patrick's Day no more
Oh, Paddy dear, and did you hear
The news that's going round?
The shamrock is forbid by law
To grow on Irish ground!
St. Patrick's Day no more
turning a profit
On the new age music scene
So we string up and old man and a child
Change the subject and gather Green

Cause I want to be...

Got
away

Delta nights are deadly
Delta women too
I'm gonna tell you by my witness
Oh, it's true

Take a ride on a riverboat
Gonna leave and that's all she
of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process
There will be no slow motion or still life of 
Roy Wilkens strolling through Watts in a red, black and
Green
of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process
There will be no slow motion or still life of 
Roy Wilkens strolling through watts in a red, black and
Green
[Cee-Lo (Nas)]
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la..
(Uh-oh, yeah)

[Nas]
Mr. International
The man centerfold women loathe
Voice bump out the Bose
just blow by

And make no mistake, there's women who just wait
For the man and machine with the best time

Rev on the red line
You're on your own
new process.
There will be no slow motion or still life of Roy
Wilkens strolling through Watts in a Red, Black and
Green liberation jumpsuit that he
of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process
There will be no slow motion or still life of 
Roy Wilkens strolling through Watts in a red, black and
Green
the hills, 
One is to love your neighbor 'till 
His wife gets home 
Catacombs, 
Nursery bones, 
Winter women, 
Growing stones 
Carrying babies,
your neighbor 'till
His wife gets home

Catacombs
Nursery bones
Winter women
Growing stones
Carrying babies
To the river

Streets and shoes
Avenues
cash
Fake talk, like I love you so much
But wishin', she gets hit by a Mack truck
Next time, if there's one I'll know
That most women strictly out
the judge hammer pass my green eyes
Brain-locked, my whole damn head was malfunctional
Cause I forgot to co-sign a prenuptial, agreement
Now her case is
centuries of shame
Raped our women stole our grain
called this land a different name
Killed the leaders killed the young
put to the sword or gun or hung
a brand new process.
There will be no slow motion or still life of Roy
Wilkens strolling through Watts in a Red, Black and
Green liberation jumpsuit that
Talk some shit to get they name on the news
Papers, haters never pay they dues
Always got their feet in somebody shoes
Walk with me, or ride this old
My theme is all about making the green
Living up in luxury, pushing phat whips and living comfortably

As time goes by, an eye for an eye
We in this
pictures of hairy armed women Liberationists and 
Jackie Onassis blowing her nose.
The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb, Francis Scott Key, 
nor
This is Ime Oulu reporting for the Information Age,Explain Global Hood News Report

In women’s beauty and cosmetic news, not to be taken lightly,
the motherfucker"
And family members askin for my papers
But biz set them straight, by makin' "the vapors"
Girls cryin' pregnant, to get some of my green
I'm