Lyrics:
let me see everybody do this
Hey! Let's go! (Hey)
Snap ya fingers, do ya step
You can do it all by yo' self
Let me see you do it (ayy)
Let me see
let me see everybody do this
Hey! Let's go! (Hey)
Snap ya fingers, do ya step
You can do it all by yo' self
Let me see you do it (ayy)
Let me see
hopin' things might change
I'll be sittin' pretty singin' Hey Pockey Way!
I gotta tell you baby life's been good to me
And I know that makes you mad
good to lie, even though I know you wanna cry?
Hey, if you were gonna tell it, then you should've everything instead of making me the bad guy
If you
I'll be sittin' pretty singin' Hey Pockey Way!
I gotta tell you baby life's been good to me
And I know that makes you mad
Cause that's something you
Hey, baby waitin' on you to come my way, baby
Ain't afraid to say me
Say baby, ya lookin' tight
Ya need to come tonight 'cause I need some love in my
year,
But the Early Mornin'
Stoned Pimp is here.
So let it rain, and let the guitar rock
And if ya me yawn
Just drop that top
Come on...
Hey
Igrew up in north alabama back in the 1970s
When dinosaurs still roamed the earth.
Speaking, of course, of the three great alabama icons:
George
change
I'll be sittin' pretty singin' Hey Pockey Way!
I gotta tell you baby life's been good to me
And I know that makes you mad
Cause that's
forget Ray I was down in Atlanta sure you were and I was workin' late
Yeah you know it's always good to see you George it's good to see you too
But I
get it lit (lit), I get it hot (hot)
Just ask the real niggas on my block
She wanna dance (dance), well, I got the moves (moves)
I'm lookin' like
(Nah)
Probably find me burning something good you
Can call that "smoking aces"
(Hey, hey hey hey yeah)
Compliment the chef, in the lab
Making greatness
Bought by the dope fiends smokin'
And what about the brother wit' the good jobs
Savin' money and workin' hard?
Bought a house for his wife and kids
Ya
junk is fuct, tree trunk is fuct, Jess is fuct, Sicca is fuct, their breasts are fuct, by my dick their fuct, the jews are fuct, George bush is fuct,
on water, hey
So I'm walkin' on water, hey
I know it's all good, when it's all bad
There's somethin' workin' in me
Hey what 'ya call that?
Some people
to school
Just make-a with the beat bambino
It's-a like a vino
Kid, you good a lookin' but you don't a-know what's cookin' till you
Hey (hey)
Hey
Faces in my wallet
I got faces in my wallet (wallet)
Pocket lookin' fat, swear my wallet look like Wallace (Coogi!)
Faces in my wallet
I got faces in my
the slide to the George Orwell world
In the words of his father he crucified the great republic
That the Bushes were pissing on and the Clintons had sold out
Prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by, hey
Prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by, hey
Prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by
as you want to
And if it feels good scream "hey-hey-hey yo"
[Fabolous]
I don't know about y'all
But we doin' it over here
All the glasses got
I'm never missin a beat
(Never missin a beat) --> George Clinton
[ VERSE 2: Everlast ]
There's no need for askin, I'm the Everlastin
My mind is a poll
and that Mack, it's that blues man, that soul man
That OutKast, that Southernplayalisticadillac
It's that Jimi Hendrix, that George Clinton, I feel it in
just tryin' to get by
For that money on the side
There's no surprise
She's just tryin' to get by, oh I know
This ho lookin' for dollars
This ho
my car like TI
Itchin to put you in a box like a mortician
Wit the George Clinton
Fuck a love song slugs is thrown
And I been with it since poppin
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