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reach the testicles
and effect em, by animal means, I'm in your spectrum
As I walk through the garden of orange tomatoes, I see

Blue flowers
Blue
guiness
But I guess it dont matter now cause I'm really finished 

Nothin caught be by suprise 
Cause I knew you were a snake
But ian really trippin cause
Worker bee blues oh yeah the worker bee blues

Got news for ya son, I'm a worker bee too
Was once in a cell, same as you
Fed royal jelly, did quite well
smoke on twenty twins
After math use to load 50, hated by many men
Was chiefin bows n mount pleasant but I ain't Indian
I'm from the lan I needa sing
surprise
Blue, by suprise
Blue, I was so blue, blue

I never thought I'd find the one, my love 
You found me down on my luck 
You'll always be my everything,
NeoSoul like riffs
And wax cuts
Over Ngoma strings

Man, she played a mean
Soul sacrifice with those hips
Lennon type
Psychedelic trips
Moaned Etta James
flowers on a rainy day
To turn the blues into a smile
Shares a little Cabernet
To get cozy by the fire
And you can lean on him and he'll sing to you
As you
When we all sing along
Not watching the tube
By the tropicana light
Not setting bad examples
We're just doing it right

From the bottom to the top
the track record
He would have seen that I'm solid
So gather round there's a new hombre in town
Influenced by James Brown
It's Diamond D with the sound that
William James Blue Sky
But you can call me "William Blue"
For short, or "William"
I'm from Aurum City, California
The city of dreams
Come visit me
A portal
with me cause I know how to make 'em holler and
My gentleman bits are longer than a symphony by Mahler
With every passing day, my verbiage increases
If
I want to tell you where my blues was born
Drivin'south sittin' by your side
If something's wrong you can fly a plane
You know the secrets of Muddy
the bank, that's where I stay (yeah, yeah)
Hardest worker in the business, call me James (James Brown)
Set my old-school on some forgis and blew out their
Hop yo I’m bound to score
You wanna rap or sing you want respect or bling
You queen bees ain't nothing compared to the king
You stay fly like a bird
But I'm a take it step by step

Just do your do your best
Put your own will to the test
Go to Jesus for that rest
Guaranteed that He gonna bless
They
when
(You're by my side) I said (You're by my side)
So feel the pride every time that
(We sing your name, we sing your name)

From northern hills
the truth
Just wanted to sing but fame made its demands
And died while still young trying to please all his fans
James was a rebel that stood for an age
the reason why, baby
I been so long writin' to you
Because I been studyin' so hard
Lord, how to all sing these blues

'Sing 'em boy, for Mr. James
two hands are fit to use
I'll drink a little beer in a tavern 
I'll sing a little bit of these workin' man blues.

I'll keep my nose
Sing to me, Mr. c., sing to me
The song that I've been waiting to hear,
Just for me, Mr. c., just for me,
And everybody else will disappear . . .
creeping where you stay
If he want smoke we light his fire
Just like that nigga Rick James
Bullets get to flying cant go out like I'm Jesse
Gotta watch these
my nights all alone at home
Cryin' as I sat by my telephone
Now I sing the blues but it's outta sight
My telephone's ringin' both day and night
hair's turning white, 
My neck's always been red, 
My collar's still blue, 
We've always been here 
Just trying to sing the truth to you.
Yes you
the automatic flow
Load it in the chamber
Cock it up and let go
Dorthy by my side
I'm a dog like Toto
Macho Camacho
Head combo
You know I love to do the dirty

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