Lyrics:
together
Progressions can't be made if we're separate forever
I hooked this funky beat with the loop and the feature
With the funky singing by Miss Vinia
Annie
I've got a brand new lover name is Short Fat Fannie
One day while I was visiting at Heart Break Hotel
That's where I met Fannie and she sure
the days.
And now the clock points histrionically to noon. Some new kind of north.
And so, which way do we go?
What are days for? To wake us up.
To put
the time of day
From the Atchison, Topeka and The Santa Fe
Here she comes
Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo
Hey, Jim you'd better get the ring
Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo
the time of day
From the Atchison, Topeka and The Santa Fe
Here she comes
Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo
Hey, Jim you'd better get the ring
Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo
real hard when I'm hoppin' out two-door
I just met a psychedelic plug named Hugo
Thirty laptops in my motherfuckin' condo
White collar diamonds, nigga
Spent the 4th at Pete's house with his family and his cousin Greg
It was me and Jim Berlantz and my brother Doug
We lit firecrackers and held them
Annie
I've got a brand new lover name is Short Fat Fannie
One day while I was visiting at Heart Break Hotel
That's where I met Fannie and she sure
Annie
I've got a brand new lover name is Short Fat Fannie
One day while I was visiting at Heart Break Hotel
That's where I met Fannie and she sure
came back down by horse and car
met big jim and all went in
to drink some wine in yales
the liverpool judies it was said
were all to be found in
days
Got me thinkin' bout better days
Time to question our lifestyle, look how we live
Smokin' weed like it ain't no thang, so even kids
Wanna try
days
Got me thinkin' bout better days
Time to question our lifestyle, look how we live
Smokin' weed like it ain't no thang, so even kids
Wanna try
we'll never meet again (at Smokey Joe's Café)
I'd rather eat my chili beans
At Jack's or John's or Jim's or Jean's
Than taking my chances eating down (at
One day while I was eating beans at Smokey Joe's Café
Just sittin', diggin' all them scenes at Smokey Joe's Café
A chick I'd never seen before
The first day we met, I was in my vet
I just left Warner Brothers pickin' up my check (ha ha)
I pulled up in Wing Stop just to get me a bike
Rubber cush
of all time was
March ninth was the day that he met his fate
But he also had a son among Fred the God son
And capital punishment I'm keepin' it corporal
The place she called home was high on a hill
Way up in a big house under the trees
Days in the sun, she's seen by the river
Reading a book
overnight unlike junipers
United snakes inspired revolutions of the day
Such as Wovoka's ghost dance a thousand miles away
From the Oklahoma ranch where Jim
Jim Crow
We all know of Mr. Crow but is he dead?
His message is still widespread
In our nation's figureheads
Dread
I dread the day when my brother asks
you ridin' or you dyin' cause we swingin' iron
Lox and Poppa, turning niggas into Jim Hoffa
Who gon stop us, your last joint double copper
You
you ridin' or you dyin' cause we swingin' iron
Lox and Poppa, turning niggas into Jim Hoffa
Who gon stop us, your last joint double copper
You
Protected by my ancestors hey cracka you aint fooling me
What about the Red line call it fed line
Jim Crow creeping up on ya bed Side
Front runner
Oh...
Who killed Jane who killed Jane?
Not the Squad kid I think we've been framed
Who killed Jane who killed Jane?
Not the Squad kid
The cadillac stood by the house
And the yanks they were within
And the tinker boys they hissed advice
'Hot-wire her with a pin'
Then we turned
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