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Ling: Gonna drive my love inside you
etc.
Senator Hollings: It's outrageous filth
Senator Hollings: It's outrageous filth
Rev. Jeff Ling: Come with
to be stood up by you, by you

Don't try my patience, don't lie again
Don't think that I don't know just where you been
Say you been workin' but all I
to change your mind and to make you dance
To this lyrical miracle this musical discovery
But yo I wanna chill for a second yo Jeff, cover me

It's like
high
Ever since September,
I've been taking dancing lessons, now I can't remember
How the heck to dance

Pardon me
My name's Jeff
And I don't mind
want? (hey)
There ain't a thing I wouldn't do for my mama in this world
'Cause you know I ain't mad at cha, you're just a little girl
See mama is just
There ain't a thing I wouldn't do for my mama in this world
'Cause you know I ain't mad atcha
You're just a little girl
See Mama's just a little girl
gears shift
I'm blasting, I'm blasting
Kinda like shaft, so you can say I'm shafting
Oh, English filled my mind, and I came up with a funky rhyme

I'm
I would never let you down
I can ease your mind and take away all your cares

Come away with me, my little delta boy
I wanna be your delta mama for
It's been years now since that last letter came

Not a day goes by that I don't think of mama
And my nights are filled with thoughts of sweet Marie
It's been years now since that last letter came

Not a day goes by that I don't think of mama
And my nights are filled with thoughts of sweet Marie
through

[Chorus]
I should be already over you
Tell me Mama, what can I do
It's been a long hard road that you put me through
Seven days over you
mama pray for your son
All of my life I've been told
That the LA streets was paved with gold
Fame and fortune waiting to reward ya
But it didn't take
Mama mama pray for your son

All of my life I've been told
That the LA streets was paved with gold
Fame and fortune waiting to reward ya
But it
exactly what it takes to get you back to feelin' fine

Well, if you don't know by now
What I've been tryin' so hard to say
Well my delta boy I'm afraid
more
Then he got me hyped when he played this incredible song and I lost my mind when Ready see played Donkey Kong

Yo Ready, get funky with it!
Yo Jeff
Mama, mama pray for your son

All of my life I've been told
That the LA streets was paved with gold
Fame and fortune waiting to reward ya
But it
mama callin' you
I hear your mama callin' you
Now go and pack your bags we're through
I hear your mama callin' you

Rape my mind let down the wrong
callin' you
I hear your mama callin' you
Now go and pack your bags we're through
I hear your mama callin' you
Rape my mind let down the wrong path
One
the time, girl

Susan, can you understand
If I say I love you, baby
Tell me, Susan, mama,
Do you mind?
Girl, I been blind.
back as a special guest by special request
And I want to thank my son for loaning me this microphone once again
They may have to wrestle to get it back
been hit by a mack truck
(Repeat)
(My main nerve's been struck)
Get it babe
(My main nerve's been struck)
You got it
(My main nerve's been struck)
I been strangled by these songs 
But I ain't in the wrong 
And I ain't impartial no more
So as I try to die 
Sell the blood from my eyes
A good
you go left 
And get some ingredients from the music chef Jazzy Jeff
Children, I've traveled this globe
North to south, east to west
And whenever my
of mad
Ghetto child
Thinkin' he's been had

In the back of his mind he's sayin'
Didn't have to be here
You didn't have to love for me
While I was
what it takes to get you back to feelin fine

Well, if you don't know by now
What I've been tryin' so hard to say
Well my delta boy I'm afraid you