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favor talk
Gotta sow, you don’t get blessed by default
They salt yeah, but look at God
Look at God, look at God
My grandma used to tell me look at God

Got Salt and Pepper I'ma push it
Push it push it
I took the dope outside
They be watchin when a nigga go by
Everybody want a piece of the pie
I got

Betta Listen

De La Soul

Stakes Is High

1996

since that song 'Meeny-Meeny'
Can't believe you're about to be all up in between me"
Man, the flag was lowered, so my wood was raised
Followed by

and get you off of your corse
But punch him in the face
By keeping your cool
Everything that weighs you down
Dust it off
When them haters throw that salt

and rough seas
restricts navigation
So she runs down by the store till she meets an 
older man
Where have You been keeping yourself
so long, little girl?

take it by force
Stepping real heavy
Heard it was snakes in the grass
I wore the wrong shoes man I got blood on my rafs
Know I got salt
Know I got

on bath salts
Bet this shit might taste way better with salt
Taco Bus
Tostadas
Got nothin' on cannibalism
Straight raw

All about the guap?
Man you kiddin'

eating snow crab, I'm in the street like the dope man
We do drive-bys in Mopeds, smoke strong like Popeye, Conan
I beat the pussy up, I just throat jab,

There's a tiki torch by the water
There's a pretty girl by the bar
And there's a wandering soul at the watering hole
Picking on his guitar

Everybody

If

Islands

Return to the Sea

2006

If the clothes make the man
then the moths make the holes
And it shows, yes it shows
By the shape the hole grows

If early man really did mate

hey

And I'mma beat it, I'mma flip it

Before u see it, I done did it, ya, ya

I know everytime she passes by

Every man around her goes like ""ai ai

your history man
I'm Fred Hampton mixed with Marcus Garvey
Quick to turn a racist to a fucking martyr
Feel this Black reign that's the Black power
Fuck

'bout who I am, could've been a mess with borderline
I got a moral compass tho I'm not sure what's the border line
Like Spain and Portugal, when

Like I'm Deion once the sirens start
Ring ring by the park, my pants keep falling
I hop the fence easy (uh)
They stopped chasing, damn, my ID dirty

flamenco, so I take the train, como paella en barcelona spain
Next swing by the home, of Vasco da Gama, Lisboa portugal for a photo panorama
Over

Bullfrog

Bobby Darin

Bobby Darin Born Walden Robert Cassotto

1968

I was sittin' by the bank on a hollow stump
When I thought I heard me a bullfrog jump
Turned around and sure enough there
He sat
He said excuse me,

like a teen
Wish I could kill you that way you'd only
Exist in my memory
The idea of you could never be spoiled by
Your immaturity
Wish I could feel you

a straw
You can say my shit is flawed
Just know they can't knock me off
I speak a different language like I came from Portugal, Venezuela, or Kabul
I profit

John Riley

Judy Collins

A Maid of Constant Sorrow

1961

A fair young maid was in her garden
Strange young man came riding by
He said fair maid, will you marry me?
And this answer was her reply

Oh no

Who's sees yourself as someone else
His reasons would sink in the sand

So let your red wolf moon
Capture the cards that fall
By tasting the salt from

Song for a Good Son

Bangles

Doll Revolution [Japan Bonus Tracks]

2003

My mother died, my father cried
He left me lonely by the waterside
Waterside so deep and wide
If I follow, maybe I will find her

Beyond the salt

through the layers of smog
Feeling down by law like I was Jim Jarmusch
Pictures in my brain just like Diane Arbus

Too much combustion gets my brain

Abdominals impossible
I'm big as the abominable
Snowman, yet no man
Like me should sniff the coke man
Cuz with the energy that I possess already
I'd

as old as a pharaoh
I need a super snail
Oh man what a pal
I need a super snail
Watch out for the salt
Leaving a trail he can't hide
Even though he has